...what was the good of being a movie werewolf? You howled at the moon; you couldn't remember what you did, and then somebody shot you.

Everyone is a potential naked slave to you once you become a trainer.

I have to move away from organized religion. The toxic confusion and anger I was feeling in church had become too great.

I felt ravaged, and with both hands in a fantasy I reached out for her figure as we ran together through the meadow which belonged only to us and to which these others could never be admitted."Oh, inocent love," she said even as she drank from me, "oh, innocent innocent love."

The old gods will bring about vengeance not so much because they exist but because I once honored them.

That is the crowning evil, that we can even go so far as to love each other, you and I. And who else would show us a particle of love, a particle of compassion or mercy? Who else, knowing us as we know each other, could do anything but destroy us? Yet we can love each other.

Don't you see? It is a new age. It requires a new evil. And I am that new evil.