There's only so many times you can kick a dog before it turns viscous. (Julian)

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.

We Create God, Mankind's Nature.

Throughout time, we, as cats, have been worshipped by lower beings such as humans. Nothing has changed.

I think that the people who really accomplish things in this world have to have a little bit of crazy in them.

The world is a very complex and interesting place and that is what I really want my fiction to say: wake up to how amazing the world is.

We should create a holiday that celebrates money for what it is, essentially worthless paper, upon which we agree to pretend it has value.

How puzzling all these changes are! I'm never sure what I'm going to be, from one minute to another.

What I eat turns into my body. What I read turns into my mind.

Each stone, each bend cries welcome to him. He identifies with the mountains and the streams, he sees something of his own soul in the plants and the animals and the birds of the field.

Running for the presidency's not an IQ test.

Everlasting farewells! and again, and yet again reverberated everlasting farewells!