Oh, If The Moon Only Had A

Would That Death Were Like This. Would That One Would Sleep And Sleep And Sleep Forever.

Memory Was A Curse, Yes, He Thought, But It Was Also The Greatest Gift. Because If You Lost Memory You Lost Everything.

You Are Alone When Something Like This Happens. Doesn't Matter How Many People Love You And Want To Help You. You Are Alone. When Marchent Died, She Was Alone.

"you're A Perfect Devil, Lestat!" He Was Saying. "that's What You Are! You Are The Devil Himself!"

Lestat: Toughen Up Baby. I'm Looking For The Eternal Scum.