I've been a DJ, janitor, ditch digger, waitress, computer instructor, programmer, mechanic, web developer, clerk, manager, marketing director, tour guide and dorm manager, among other things.

Life isn't finding shelter in the storm. It's about learning to dance in the rain.

Laugh as much as you breathe and love as long as you live.

Everyone suffers at least one bad betrayal in their lifetime. It’s what unites us. The trick is not to let it destroy your trust in others when that happens. Don’t let them take that from you.

I tend to watch silently from the shadows. You learn a lot more that way.

You'll never see the moments coming that will for ever mutilate your life-at least not until after they've mowed you down. -Savitar

What are you? (a Daimon) Oh please, let me give you the job description. Me, Dark-Hunter. You, Daimon. I hit, you bleed. I kill, you die. (Zarek)

I am the god Apostolos. The Harbinger of Telikos. The Final Fate of all. Beloved son of Apollymi the Great Destroyer. My will makes the will of the universe. [Apostolos / Acheron Parthenopaeus]

Baby, I ain't trash. Trash is something you throw away. My people keep me.

Yeah, well, if ifs and buts were candy and nuts, then we’d never go hungry. (Syn)

The only vampires I've ever seen are the Goths trying to get a glimpse of Anne Rice's house, who drink strawberry sodas and tell each other it's blood.

To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still.

Being stubborn won't make you fluent. Practicing will! The more mistakes you make, the more you'll learn not to.

I have nothing to compain about. I am here to enjoy the breathtaking beauty of nature.

I priced my books at what I would want to spend on an electronic book.

I have always known that writing fiction had little effect on the world; that if it did, young men would not have gone to war after The Iliad.

Many a good man has been put under the bridge by a woman.

Men's second childhood begins when a woman gets a hold of him.

Through Khadi we teach the people the art of civil obedience to an institution which they have built up for themselves.

Holy Istanbul! Your name is the most enchanting one of all names which enchants me.

The border between the Real and the Unreal is not fixed, but just marks the last place where rival gangs of shamans fought each other to a standstill.