By 17, I Was Submitting To Publications

It Was An Hour Before Dawn. When All The Whos Down In Whoville Were Asnooze In Their Beds Without Care. Sorry, Wrong Book. If I Get To Stay Awake Until Dawn, I Get Just A Tad Slaphappy.

If I Wanted Death, Edward Would Give It To Me. Because We Both Understand That It Isn't Death That We Fear. It's Living.

To Gain Your Heart's Desire You Have To Lose Some Part Of Your Old Life, Your Old Self. To Do That You Have To Have Courage; Without It, You Can't Make The Leap. And If You Don't Make The Leap You Have Only Three Choices: You Can Hate Yourself For Not Taking The Chance, You Can Hate The Person From Whom You've Sacrificed Your Happiness, Or You Can Hate The One Who Offered You Happiness, And Blame Them For Your Lack Of Courage, Convince Yourself It Wasn't Real.

People Go Away And They Don't Come Back.

He Ordered Food With A Childlike Glee And Watched Me Eat, Tasting It As I Did. In Private He'd Roll On His Back Like A Cat, Hands Pressed To His Mouth As If Trying To Drain Every Taste. It Was The Only Thing He Did That Was Cute. He Was Gorgeous, Sensual, But Rarely Cute. - Anita Blake About Jean-claude