I killed Freddie the vamp like twenty times, but he wouldn't die. --Natalya Shonski

Life gives us choices. You either grab on with both hands and just go for it, or you sit on the sidelines.

She was temptation wrapped in casual elegance.

The trouble is not really in being alone, it's being lonely. One can be lonely in the midst of a crowd, don't you think?

And maybe that was love. Being so vulnerable and allowing someone else in so far they could hurt you, but they also give you everything.

We never can just stop time. Or take moments back. Life doesn't work that way, does it?

I made the decision fifteen years ago that you were my life. My everything. You were with me in my dreams my dark lover my friend and confidant.

She didn't know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in someone else's keeping and take him into hers. She didn't trust anyone with her heart - or the darker places of her soul.

It's all well and good to look back after the fact and see what we should have done, but we rarely know what path is best when we take that first step.

Betrayal is never easy to handle and there is no right way to accept it.

If what he said was the truth, it broke her heart. If what he said was a lie, it was broken anyway.

It is in the brain that the poppy is red, that the apple is odorous, that the skylark sings.

Your words are determined by what dwells in you

This is a trust that you just cannot find in modern society for there are no conditions to forge it.

You don't want your neurosurgeon to have doubts about the meaning of it all while he or she is operating on your brain.

I'm like an expensive menu... you can look but you can't afford!

I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade, into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way.

Being shown a gesture of love is like being offered a portion of God.

[The satirist] must fully possess, at least in the world of the imagination, the quality the lack of which he is deriding in others.

Nothing has tended more to retard the advancement of science than the disposition in vulgar minds to vilify what they cannot comprehend.

Enjoy the honey-heavy dew of slumber.