Believe in angels? Then believe in vampires. Believe in me. There are worse things on earth.
Believe in angels? Then believe in vampires. Believe in me. There are worse things on earth.
Do you know what I think about crying? I think some people have to learn to do it. But once you learn, once you know how to really cry, there's nothing quite like it. I feel sorry for those who don't know the trick. It's like whistling or singing.
God, why didn't you make us all dogs?
Heaven would be Hell in no time if every cruel, selfish, vicious soul went to Heaven.
How could anyone love Him? What did you just tell me yourself about the world? Don't you see, everybody hates God now. It's not that God is dead in the twentieth century. It's that everybody hates Him! At least I think so.
I saw the Light,saw the myriad spirits flying loose up the Tunnel towards the celestial blaze, the Tunnel perfectly round and widening as they rose and for one blessed moment, one blessed tiny instant, the songs of Heaven resounded down the tunnel as if its curves were not made of wind but of something solid that could echo these ethereal songs, and their organized rhythm, their heartbreaking beauty piercing the catastrophic suffering of this place-Lestat
Sometimes fear is a warning. It's like someone putting a hand on your shoulder and saying Go No Farther.
The atheism and nihilism of my earlier years now seems shallow, and even a bit cocky.
You look good to me, you damnable little devil, good to embrace and good to love.
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