Rod Serling

There is a fifth dimension, beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition.

Every writer is a frustrated actor who recites his lines in the hidden auditorium of his skull.

There are weapons that are simply thoughts. For the record, prejudices can kill and suspicion can destroy.

Imagination... its limits are only those of the mind itself.