I Loved Him, But Love Isn't Enough.

I Know You Can Throw Holy Water On The Vampire, But I Didn't Know You Could Throw The Host." (sheriff St. John) I Had To Smile. "they Aren't Like Little Holy Grenades. I Want The Host To Give To The Quinlans So They Can Put One At Every Windowsill, Every Doorsill." (anita Blake)

He Doesn’t Pretend,” The Punk Pixie Said. He Nodded Toward Doyle. “nice Rings. You Got Anything Else Pierced?” “yes,” Doyle Said. The Boy Smiled, Making The Rings In The Edge Of His Nose And His Bottom Lip Curl Cheerfully With It. “me Too,” He Said.

I'm Not Real Big On Repentence ... I Like Revenge Better.

Nothing Like Fear To Wash Your Mind Clean.

I Knew What Was Like To Finally Be Seduced By The Thing You Hunted. Mine Just Happened To Be A More Traditional Seduction. Okay, At Least I Was Still Among The Living.