When We Love And Want Nothing But

A Perfect World Or A World Destroyed, One Or The Other- Someday Will Come The End Of Hell.

Let Tears Gather In Your Eyes. You Haven’t Tears Enough For What You’ve Done To Me. Six More Mortal Years, Seven, Eight…i Might Have Had That Shape!’ Her Pointed Finger Flew At Madeleine, Whose Hands Had Risen To Her Face, Whose Eyes Were Clouded Over. Her Moan Was Almost Claudia’s Name. But Claudia Did Not Hear Her. ‘yes, That Shape, I Might Have Known What It Was To Walk At Your Side.

Your Quest Is For Darkness Only. This Sea Is Not Your Sea. The Myths Of Men Are Not Your Myths. Men's Treasures Are Not Yours.

Memnoch The Devil Happen To Be My Favorite Of All The Vampire Chronicles.

I Was A Newborn Vampire, Weeping At The Beauty Of The Night.