No matter how long we exist, we have our memories. Points in time which time itself cannot erase. Suffering may distort my backward glances, but even to suffering, some memories will yield nothing of their beauty or their splendor. Rather they remain as hard as gems.
Anne RiceWe breathe the light, we breathe the music, we breathe the moment as it passes through us.
Anne RiceWriters, as they gain success, feel like outsiders because writers don't come together in real groups.
Anne Rice