Lovely Arra Sails,nectar to all males,how I'd like to spear you like a whaler spears a whale!
Humans elect leaders on the basis of the promises they make. We [vampires] try to elect ours based solely on the strength of their character.
Leave him alone! Debbie shouted.Shut up, please, or I'll kill you, Mr Tiny replied.
We cannot help where we are born or how we are raised, Tel Hesani said. But we can reject the twisted beliefs of those around us if we need to. Our loved ones and elders don't always know what is best...
I stop reading after half an hour. I’ve had enough. Humanity has hit a brick wall. We’re facing our end, like the dinosaurs millions of years before us. The only difference is we’ve got journalists on...
No, thats not how it happened... Mr crepsley dropped. He was impaled on the stakes. He died. And it was awful... His cries as he writhed there, bleeding and dying, burning and screaming, will stay wi...
There are a lot of black-hearted, mean-spirited bastards in the world. It's important that we hold them to acount. But always remember that might be the most black-hearted and mean-spirited in the lo...
Watching the hole in the ever-fading light. It’s the size of a baby now, closing all the time. Narrower and narrower, until there’s barely room to fit an arm through. I’m thinking about quenching the...
The hands of fate keep time on a heart-shaped clock.
Bran, I sob. You have to go. He just smiles. Bran! You must! Again the smile. He won't leave. He'll be my faithful friend forever. He'd rather die by my side than skip free without me. I return the sm...
But you're like me, he says. An outsider. Different. A freak. We're both weird, which is why we get along.
This is crazy. We’re standing here, talking about nuclear bombs being dropped on Carcery Vale. It’s insane.
Now sod off back to your own world, you motherless scum, and save your threats for those who care.
Then we still have time! I gasp. It’s not too late. We know what he’s going to do. We’ll return to the cave and fight. ? Kernel says sarcastically.Yes! I’ll fight to save Dervish and Bill-E. I don’t c...
The thing about real life is, when you do something stupid, it normally costs you. In books the heroes can make as many mistakes as they like. It doesn't matter what they do, because everything works...
Stick it up your crack, you warped son of a mutant b*tch!
It’s one thing to go into a fight knowing you’ll probably lose. Quite another to be told that to win, you must offer up your throat to be slit.
A world without pain, loss, betrayal, hate, death, loneliness? Impossible!
You can’t save everyone. It’s not an option.
The world won't end with a bang or a whimper. It'll end with the death screams of a thousand demons and a defiant, carefree, savage, wolfen howl.