Dean Koontz Quotes about Fear

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There's no use wasting are energy being afraid of the devils, demons and things that go bump in the night... Because ultimately we'll never encounter anything more terrifying than the monster among us. Hell is where we

There's no use wasting are energy being afraid of the devils, demons and things that go bump in the night... Because ultimately we'll never encounter anything more terrifying than the monster among us. Hell is where we make it.

Dean Koontz

Fear, Night, Devil

I am the One, and I see all. But the blind man in Apartment 1-A is blind in many ways, as are all human beings, even those with functioning eyes. They are blind to their folly, to their ignorance, to their history, to the future that they will make for themselves. A future born of self-loathing.

Dean Koontz

Fear, Ignorance, Eye

The dead are merely the countrymen of my future.

Dean Koontz

Fear, My Future, Countrymen

Dean Koontz (2007). “Fear Nothing: A Novel”, p.37, Bantam

Then what are you? An electronic Hannibal Lector? You can't eat my liver with fava beans through a modem, you know.

Dean Koontz

Fear, Lectors, Beans

Dean Koontz (1997). “Demon Seed”, p.64, Penguin

She blinked, sat up, and saw Chris in the bathroom doorway. He'd just gotten out the shower. His hair was damp, and he was dressed only in his briefs. The sight of his thin, boyish body - all ribs and elbows and knees - pulled at her heart, for he looked so innocent and vulnerable. He was so small and fragile that she wondered how she could ever protect him, and renewed fear rose in her.

Dean Koontz

Fear, Heart, Hair

Dean Koontz (2003). “Lightning”, p.230, Penguin