My body is no schoolboy.

Locked together in hatred. But I can't hate you Louis. Louis my love, I was mortal till you gave me your immortal kiss. You became my mother, and my father, and so I'm yours forever. But now it's time to end it, Louis. Now it's time to leave him.

I was a newborn vampire, weeping at the beauty of the night.

I have lived lies. I have done it again and again. I live lies because I cannot endure the weakness of anger, and I cannot admit the irrationality of love.-Marius

I congratulate myself on not having arrived into the world until the present time. This age suits my taste.

Give me a man or woman who has read a thousand books and you give me an interesting companion. Give me a man or woman who has read perhaps three and you give me a very dangerous enemy indeed.

Sometimes dreams show me that my writing should go deeper. Dreams have not so much changed my work as deepened it.