Carol Anne: They're here.

Robbie: I got beat up once by three kids. They took my lunch money. Maybe they got hit by a truck, and they're upstairs right now.

Tangina: There is no death. It is only a transition to a diferent sphere of conscienceness.

Tangina: It lies to her. It tells her things only a child can understand. To her, it simply is another child. To us, it is The Beast.

Tangina: This house is clean.