The music as always had a dark sweet luster, but it was more than ever like an endless beginning-a theme ever building to a climax which would never come.

Come on, say it again. I'm a perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good!

I can’t help being a gorgeous fiend. It’s just the card I drew.

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

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

Maybe we do go home, finally.

After all, these were blood drinkers, beings who spoke gently, liked poetry, and yet killed mortals all the time.

Alas, my being the James Bond of vampires isn't the whole issue. Vanity must wait.

I don't think you can hold in your mind the full conception of what the world is.

Don't change yourself for anyone, you may struggle a lot to do so... When you are completely changed, people wants the old one to get back again, which would be a difficult task ever for you...

A smile is a sparkle of your soul and a glint of light from your heart.

Time is funny lately, nothing to do with clocks.

Every secret of a writer’s soul, every experience of his life, every quality of his mind, is written large in his works.

In 1978, the tradition of running from village to village with a message was revived. that first run was from Davis to Los Angeles, a distance of 500 miles

I find that many entrepreneurs are trying to do everything when it would be cheaper and more time-efficient to delegate, even if there are monetary costs associated with that.

First of all, I wish I could grow a beard.

God's mark is on everything that obeys Him.

I still feel like I can play defense at first base at a very high level

By cool Siloam's shady rill How sweet the lily grows!