The supernatural world has always been more real to me than the real world.

I enjoy the Web site a lot and I like being able to talk to my readers. I've always had a very close relationship with them.

I love the world the Lord has created; I love the mountains, the rivers, the valleys, the skies. I love the forests, the fields, the flowers. I love the mysteries of evolution and dna and the big bang. I want to know the majesties of the Lord's Creation. I cannot close my eyes to all this. I cannot turn away from science and scientific exploration.

Should we put out the light? And then put out the light. But once put out thy light, I cannot give it vital breath again. It needs must wither.

Memory was a curse, yes, he thought, but it was also the greatest gift. Because if you lost memory you lost everything.

I'm usually working on my own mythology, my own realm of created characters. Stories in mythology inspire me, though I may not be conscious of it.

"You're a perfect devil, Lestat!" he was saying. "That's what you are! You are the devil himself!"