One moment the world is as it is. The next, it is something entirely different. Something it has never been before.

I allowed myself to forget how totally I had fallen in love with Lestat's iridescent eyes, that I'd sold my soul for a many-colored and luminescent thing, thinking that a highly reflective surface conveyed the power to walk on water.

Sweet to think on it, that when we are last weary of all this world there is the rising sun

It was as if when I looked into his eyes I was standing alone on the edge of the world...on a windswept ocean beach. There was nothing but the soft roar of the waves.

No matter how rudely someone treats you, remain kind. Walking away at peace with yourself is worth it.

We're frightened of what makes us different.

But just remember, life without me would be even more unbearable.