Man, he deserves a hero cookie. (Selena)

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.

A good [short story] would take me out of myself and then stuff me back in, outsized, now, and uneasy with the fit.

You can spread joyfulness in any place of bitterness.

Word-Power'Being stuck in my room, I've become a world traveler.If you wonder how...just guess how I've reached you right now

Knowledge is strength, understanding is mastery, and wisdom is power.

My reality isn't as gracious as it use to be, so I create things that are.

The art of storytelling is reaching its end because the epic side of truth, wisdom, is dying out.

You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin'.

Beauty comes in all shapes and sizes. Our goal should be health and stamina.

We serve a good God who oversees the affairs of mankind.

A phrase may come to me as I am walking, and, once I write it down in my journal, the rest of the poem will unravel from that catalyst.