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“I know nothing, because I know too much, and understand not nearly enough and never will.”
― Anne Rice, The Vampire Armand

“One will hate you for taking his life, another will run to excesses that you scorn. A third will emerge mad and raving, another a monster you cannot control. One will be jealous of your superiority, another shut you out... And the veil will always come down between you Make a legion, you will be, always and forever alone!”
― Anne Rice, The Vampire Lestat

“It鈥檚 illegal, you know,鈥� he murmurs. 鈥淪tealing.鈥�
I clear my throat. 鈥淪tealing?鈥�
鈥淢y heart. I could have you arrested.鈥�
I snort. 鈥淔or that tiny thing? I鈥檇 get a misdemeanor at most.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“Aren't there gradations of evil? Is evil a great perilous gulf into which one falls with the first sin, plummeting to the depth?”
― Anne Rice, Interview with the Vampire

“I laugh. 鈥淗ow exactly do you see this鈥︹€� I wave between the two of us, unable to come up with a descriptor
鈥淏eautiful friendship?鈥� he supplies with a devilish grin.
鈥溾€oing?鈥� I finish, ignoring him. 鈥淯s being mortal enemies and all.鈥�
鈥淚 prefer the term 鈥榮tar-crossed lovers.鈥欌€�
I snort. 鈥淩egardless, it can鈥檛 end well.鈥�
鈥淭he best romances don鈥檛.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“Eshe, I want to spend my life with you."
"Good," she whispered back. "That was the plan.”
― Lynsay Sands, Born to Bite

“Life is a tragedy, one way or another. What is certain is that you die.”
― Anne Rice, The Vampire Armand

“Rotten boys with their rotten eyes with their ridiculous rotten eyelashes. They suck a girl in, a pair of Venus fly-traps. No, Venus eye-traps.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“That鈥檚 what I get for playing with fire,鈥� he grumbles, rubbing his head.
It can鈥檛 hurt too badly 鈥� his head is far too hard. 鈥淎nd here I always thought I was the one playing with fire. You being the bad boy.鈥�
鈥淣ope,鈥� he says, dropping down beside me. 鈥淭he one playing with fire is the one most likely to get burned.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“Maybe the problem is that demons belong with demons. Because they鈥檙e both takers. One takes from the other but she doesn鈥檛 miss it because she鈥檚 taking just as much from him. Like children with straws in each other鈥檚 milkshakes.鈥� He pauses. 鈥淭hey would be as sneaky and mean in love as they are in everything else; but they鈥檇 also both be full and happy.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“No, I should kill him. He said himself he would eventually go back to the demons. But he turns long-lashed eyes on me, full of entreaty, as if he were saying: please, please let me come murder the molester with you. How do you say 鈥渘o鈥� to eyes like those? They are a magical combination of sex and puppy.
Better than it sounds, I promise.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“Forget them, Meda. Forget her.鈥� He reaches up and puts his hand on the side of my face, tugging it toward him. 鈥淚 like you as you are. Good, evil, whatever. All I care about is that you鈥檙e alive. Please, Meda.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“You are a total nerd.鈥�
Not what he鈥檚 expecting, the darkness wiped away by a startled laugh. 鈥淲hat?鈥�
鈥淲hy else would you possibly know that?鈥� I say it like I鈥檓 piecing together a puzzle 鈥� and I鈥檓 appalled by the picture it鈥檚 making. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e a nerd. A complete nerd. You nerdified sex. That just happened.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“He doesn鈥檛 back down under my accusations. Instead he leans in, his big frame curving over me like a wave. 鈥淚 would do all that and more.鈥� His tone betrays a carefully restrained ferocity, and I see in him, shifting and fluttering, behind his eyes the monster I鈥檝e always known is there. It makes my breath catch, the beautiful horror of it. He doesn鈥檛 try to hide it, if anything he leans in closer, filling my vision until he fills the world. Him and his dark devil鈥檚 eyes.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“But remember the overall lesson, that your love for others, and their love for you, that the increase of love in life itself around you, is what matters.”
― Anne Rice, The Vampire Armand

“Oh, Armand!" Agnes whirled away to embrace him now. "I do like her. You were ever so clever to find her."
Armand actually chuckled as he hugged her back. "I'm glad, Agnes. I like her too."
"Oh you!" Agnes pulled back to slap his chest playfully at the reprimand. "Ever the man of understatement. You don't just like her, Armand. I can read your thoughts. You love her."
Eshe stilled at the words, a little startled by them, though she didn't know why. They were life mates; love came naturally and easily between life mates. However, she'd been preoccupied by other matters such as the case and the great sex life mates enjoyed and hadn't given a thought to love developing between them.
Her gaze slid to Armand to find his expression solemn as he met her gaze and said, "Yes, I do love her.”
― Lynsay Sands, Born to Bite

“Good was above all kind; it was to be gentle. It was to waste nothing. It was to paint, to read, to study, to listen.”
― Anne Rice, The Vampire Armand

“I know nothing of God, or the Devil. I have never seen a vision nor learned a secret that will damn or save my soul.”
― Armand

“A loyal demon? Who knew,鈥� Jo jeers, and I want to hit her.
鈥淣o,鈥� Armand鈥檚 voice lashes out. 鈥淚t鈥檚 predictably selfish.”
― Eliza Crewe, Crushed

“Yet all pleasure to me was suspect. I was dazzled when I could not give in, and overcome when I did surrender,”
― Anne Rice, The Vampire Armand