Octavia Tarrant: Death is a return, you know. We leave life just like we came in.
Annie Tarrant: Alone?
Octavia Tarrant: Naked, blind, and covered in our own shit.
Phillip Purcell: I believe in the myth. But the fact, the flesh and blood, no. I'm afraid not.
Candyman: Swallow your horror and let it nourish you. Come with me and sing the song of misery. Share my world.
Candyman: I am the writing on the wall, the whisper in the classroom.
Detective Ray Levesque: Whatever two can do, eh?