Something black and of the night had come crawling out of the Middle Ages. Something with no framework or credulity, something that had been consigned, fact and figure, to the pages of imaginative literature. Vampires were passé; Summers' idylls or Stoker's melodramatics or a brief inclusion in the Britannica or grist for the pulp writer's mill or raw material for the B-film factories. A tenuous legend passed from century to century.
Well, it was true.


Ch. 3 - I Am Legend (1954)

Richard Matheson Quotes

Something black and of the night had come crawling out of the Middle Ages. Something with no framework or credulity, something that had been...

Something black and of the night had come crawling out of the Middle Ages. Something with no framework or credulity, something that had been...

Something black and of the night had come crawling out of the Middle Ages. Something with no framework or credulity, something that had been...

Something black and of the night had come crawling out of the Middle Ages. Something with no framework or credulity, something that had been...