Vampire Quotes

Vampire strength might not let me lift cars, but I will tear up some shrubbery all day long.

You’re a good man who happens to be a vampire. We aren’t human, but that doesn’t make us monsters.

Crazy is such a misunderstood term. I like to think that I march to the beat of my own drummer.

I needed to protect her from this - and from herself.

Neither you, nor me, are "just vampires." Being vampires is just a part of what we are. There is no need to feel bound and chained by it.

A singer can shatter glass with the proper high note, " he said, "but the simplest way to break glass is simply to drop it on the floor.

She wanted to be the rain, to cover him with moisture, to bring life to his seed.

In the end, it all comes down to the Blood...

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but I might be a vampire so I don't give a shit. I'll heal

We'd better get. But y'all have a nice night, ' I say. Apparently, fear turns me Texan. A startling personality insight that I'll jot down later if I'm not dead in a ditch.

If people don't wish to be eaten then they shouldn't taste so nice

I realized that the whole time I was holding this beautiful stranger in my arms, feeding on her, it felt like I was betraying Sofia.

If an angel could admit she was wrong about a vampire, maybe there was hope forthe werepanthers in East Hampton after all.

Think of me that way, " he continued. A slight shimmer glinted acrosse his eyes. "In a sense, I'm giving my life for those...I care about. A sacrifice you might say.

Putting the brakes on is not an easy thing for a vamp to do. It's kind of like a shark trying to stop a feeding frenzy, or that old potato chip slogan: "Bet you can't eat just one.

She could never understand why creatures of darkness had the slightest interest in spineless human girls.

Meeting a vampire is kind of like a celebrity sighting, but where the celebrity possibly wants to kill you.

It was cold, dark & lonely in the great cathedral-like chambers, with only coffins and corpses for company.

It’s a cruel joke of the universe that the one person who makes me come alive is himself dead. And evil. His very existence defies all moral laws and all known laws of physics.

Remember, I am always 12 steps ahead..

I write about the scariest monsters: The ones inside us all. And the ones that want to eat what is inside us all.

What is death but descending into a dark, eternal sleep?

You know what’s worse than burying your own child? Not burying your own child.

He screamed in agony as large black wings erupted from his back - each had four large talons on it.

Stupidity is the chlorine that cleans out the gene pool.

The heart's the trouble. It knows the monster but remembers the love.

Bodies lay strewn all around. Turkish and Wallachian warriors caught up in the intimate indiscriminate embrace of death.

Such kings can destroy a world, just as easily as they can build one.

Reality is highly overrated.

They tended to look at his lips, for his transient gaze was dizzying, though the mouth, you see, the mouth was also a danger, for the teeth would do the unraveling.

Finally those you love are simply ... those you love.

Being postmodern, however, is about being complicit rather than virtuous, it is about approaching categories like Good and Evil with a certain ironic skepticism.

I stood up in a flash and flushed a light shade of furious.

What mysteries we are, human, vampire, monster, mortal, that we can love and hate simultaneously, and that emotions of all sorts might not parade for what they are not.

She could not bring herself to turn away from the night sky, for the stars and the blackness were the only escape she had when old faded memories returned to haunt her.

To be human, that's what most of us long for. It is the human which has become myth to us.

Thanks to a vampire and a boatload of freaks and an invading alien horde, I’m Human again.

Silas consumed only one food, and it was not bananas.

Consider this a one-thousand horsepower divorce, sweetheart

How come they get to be gray-haired and still in love with each other, while Lilly tears out what's left of my heart and dumps it into her Jill-The-Ripper shredder?

Kissing her to keep her quiet was the best idea that he’d had all week. One hand drifted into her loose hair as she responded to each kiss, while the other caught her waist and held her close to him.

Maybe we do go home, finally.

A year ago, ' I said, 'you wouldn’t have asked this of me.''A year ago, ' he answered, 'you wouldn’t have hesitated to drink.' I crossed to the desk and tossed it down.

And then I got what she was saying. In the paranormal world, everyone was your enemy.

Get done with the damn sibling rivalry and let's get back with the task at hand here so we can figure out what we're going to do.

Zarah, you do know that we are supposed to be a graceful species, don't you?

What is on that memory stick, if you don’t mind me asking?”She was following him back into his apartment when he asked, and realized she still clutched it.“Something I never want to see again.

For all I know, the guy is Dracula.

There ain't nothin' that makes a man feel more alive than white-hot desire.

When their mouths collided, the earth shifted, and she felt like she was coming face-to-face with death, and the brush was sweet, while he experienced life in the most shattering way.