Thank God he killed the guy. Oh, now, wait a minute. What kind of a prayer was that!

You see,' [Armand] said, 'killing other vampires is very exciting; that is why it is forbidden under penalty of death.

Garden of Pain, I need you. What were the songs of beasts to the cries of sentient souls?

Evil is a point of view ... God kills, and so shall we; indiscriminately ... for no creatures under God are as we are, none so like Him as ourselves. God kills indiscriminately and so shall we. For no creatures under God are as we are none so like him as ourselves.

There are so many books I mean to read, and things I mean to see.

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.

And then there came the pounding of another drum, as if another giant were coming yards behind him, and each giant, intent on his own drum, gave no notice to the rhythm of the other. The sound grew louder and louder until it seemed to fill not just my hearing but all my senses, to be throbbing in my lips and fingers, in the flesh of my temples, in my veins.