The late hour is such a friend; it has been for so many years. There is not a soul around as I carry Riley downstairs and dump him in my trunk. It is good, for I am not in the mood to kill again, and murder, for me, is very much tied to my mood, like making love. Even when it is necessary.

— Christopher Pike

The opposite of love is not hate. It is indifference.

— Christopher Pike

There comes a time for everybody when words and reasons can become such a great weariness.

— Christopher Pike

Time cannot destroy it. I am that love - time cannot touch me. Time but changes the form. Somewhere in some time it will return. When you least expect it, the face of a loved one reappears. Look beyond that face and you will see me.

— Christopher Pike

Truly, a life in constant pain is the life of the damned.

— Christopher Pike

We're not gods, Julia. We're helpers. That's all. People have called us terrible things in the past. But that was only because they didn't understand us. That understanding is for the future, a time not long from now. You may live to see it. Then perhaps you can work openly, but for now, keep your gifts to yourself. Never flaunt your abilities. Never think you hold the power of life and death. Only God has that power. When it's a person's time, nothing can save them.

— Christopher Pike

When you are in love you know no fear or hatred. When you are fearful there is no possibility of love or hatred. And when there is hate, there is only hate.

— Christopher Pike

When you do something because you're angry, you almost always do the wrong thing.

— Christopher Pike

When you were in love, you knew no fear or hatred. When you were fearful, there was no possibility of love or hate. And when there was hate, there was only hate.

— Christopher Pike

You’re in love with your image of Linda. Mr. Green is in love with his image of Jesus. Both of your images have little to do with reality. Both of you are making yourselves miserable.’' That’s not fair, comparing me to him. You don’t see me hammering nails in people.’' You prefer to hammer them through your own hands.

— Christopher Pike