I Was Typing Away While Everybody Was

But The Sky Was Never Quite The Same Shade Of Blue Again.

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.

What Is Fear After All? It Is Indecision. You Seek Some Way To Resist, Escape. There Is None.

It Is Tragic That Many In America Think Of Us - Christians - As Being People Who Hate Others.

The Thing Should Have Plot And Character, Beginning, Middle And End. Arouse Pity And Then Have A Catharsis. Those Were The Best Principles I Was Ever Taught.