I would die rather than live without you. I would die the same way he died. I can’t bear you to look at me the way you did. I cannot bear it if you do...

En quelques jours, ils avaient noué une alliance malsaine avec un jeune et élégant vampire français du Garden District aux cheveux blonds improbables, et totalement dénué de scrupules.

…But still, even now, to think of it, I feel something akin to that happiness. And I’ve more reason now than ever to say that happiness is not what I will ever know, or will...

All right. Here’s the deal, bigshot: suck my cock. Do that and I’ll let you go. Straight trade.”He unzipped his fly and pulled down the elastic front of his shorts. Something that looked like a...

You let me handle Marius,” I said. “Now, you didn’t come without you dagger.””No, I did not,” he said, lifting his cloak to reveal it, “And with your permission I would like to plunge it...

Lestat: Toughen up baby. I’m looking for the eternal scum.

Oh Lestat, you deserved everything that’s ever happened to you. You better not die. You might actually go to hell.

Lestat: You’re very anxious to be out of these rooms, aren’t you? Why don’t we simply get into bed together? I don’t understand.David: You’re serious?Lestat: Of courseDavid: You do realize, that this is an absolutely...

Go where the pain is, go where the pleasure is.

Lestat: I despise you! I ought to destroy you-finish what I started when I made you. Turn you into ashes and sift them through my hands. You know that I could do it! Like that!...

And this time as the lashes come, try to think about the pain, instead of against it, because there is not one single aspect of life, past, present, or future, that does not tear your...

I am the Vampire Lestat. I’m immortal more or less. The light of the sun, the sustained heat of an intense fire-these things might destroy me. But then again, they might not.

And books, they offer hope — that a whole universe might open up from between the covers, and falling into that universe one is saved.

What lurked beneath my fancy frills, behind my quiet unquestioning eyes? Who was I? Had I no remembrance of a warmer flame than that which gave its wintry glow to my faint smile at those...

One will hate you for taking his life, another will run to excesses that you scorn. A third will emerge mad and raving, another a monster you cannot control. One will be jealous of your...

You do have a story inside you; it lies articulate and waiting to be written — behind your silence and your suffering.

Resignation requires will, and will requires decision, and decision requires belief, and belief requires that there is something to believe in!

You’re the hunter, the warrior. You’re stronger than anyone else here, that’s your tragedy.

Memory was a curse, yes, he thought, but it was also the greatest gift. Because if you lost memory you lost everything.

as they die, the ones we love, we lose our witnesses, our watchers, those who know and understand the tiny little meaningless patterns, those words drawn in water with a stick. And there is nothing...