Zerbrowski said, Try not. Do. Or do not. There is no try.It took me a second to realize that he had just quoted Star Wars to me. It made me smile, and in that moment I loved him, just for that.
You lie like butter wouldn't melt in your mouth, Edward.He smiled. I don't lie to you.Really, I said.The smile became a grin. Okay, not most of the time, anymore. His face sobered. I'm not lying now.
You fight so hard, so long, to cut someone out of your heart, but it’s not always your heart that betrays you.
Without hope, love dies and parts of you wither.
What is love? Sometimes it's just letting yourself be who and what you are, and letting the person you're supposed to love be who and what he is too. Or maybe what and who they are.
What are you afraid of?' I asked.'Airplanes, guns, large predators, ad master vampires.
We’d put a big sign over our territory saying, Nothing here is worth dying over, but if you insist, we will fucking kill you.
Visions of such things would get you talking of demons, which Quinlan had done briefly. The police ignored him, and I didn't back up his story. Quinlan had never met a real demon, or he wouldn't have...
To deny the darkness of yourself is to deny half of who you are, and when you love, truly love, you need to love the whole person; not just the part that smiles and waves, but the part that thinks mur...
They would be happy to bring some up. No one bitched about the time. No one questioned. You can always tell how much you're paying for a room by how little they complain.
They say there is no light without dark, no good without evil, no male without female, no right without wrong. That nothing can exist if it's direct opposite does not also exist.
Theresa strode over to us in a swish of cloth. Enough of this, animator. He can't do it, so he pays the price. Either leave now, or join us at our...feast.Are you having rare Who-roast-beast? I asked....
There are some stories, some memories, that if you tell them after dark, they seem to gain weight, substance, as if there are things listening, waiting to hear themselves spoken of again. Words have p...
The ratman froze, staring at me. Why are you laughing? His voice held just a hint of unease. Good. I was hoping that the vampires would come for me soon and save me. You've got to admit that's funny.
The only part of love that is blind is that first rush of endorphins and craziness; after that wears off, no one knows you as honestly, warts and all, as the people who love you, truly love you.
The goat gave a high, questioning bleat. It was staked out in the middle of the boneyard. It was a brown-and-white-spotted goat with those strange yellow eyes they sometimes have. It had floppy white...
Sometimes it's not the optimist you need, but another pessimist to walk beside you.
Sometimes it's not the light in a person you fall in love with, but the dark. Sometimes it's not the optimist you need, but another pessimist to walk beside you and know, absolutely know, that the sou...
She'd been a good nurse, and now she'd never be a nurse again. She was bitter about it and had turned herself into the slut bride from Planet X, as if even in human form, she wanted people to know wha...
Sex is one of the most personal things we do as people. To have someone who says she loves you limit how you express yourself in the bedroom is like a small death. It kills the soul.