I'm Not Terribly Fond Of Soapboxes.

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.

An Atheist Waving A Cross At A Vampire Was A Truly Pitiful Sight.

I'm More Influenced By My Own Interests Than Anyone Else's. Writers Have To Entertain Themselves, Or They Can't Entertain Anyone Else

Edward's Grief If You Die Will Be A Terrible Thing. It Will Hurt Him, A Lot, And Men Like Him Never Grieve Alone. He Will Spread His Grief All Over Us, Not Because We Failed, But Because It'll Give Him Something To Focus On So He Doesn't Have To Feel The Pain.

I Want A Kiss To Be So Believable It Gives The Reader Shivers.