His blood coursed through my veins sweeter than life itself. And as it did, Lestats words made sense to me. I knew peace only when I killed and when I heard his heart in that terrible rhythm, I knew again what peace could be.

I'm going to keep on dealing with the supernatural in a lot of ways.

Was it fair to say I didn't know the full state of my soul?

Amazing what the British do with language; the nuances of politeness. The world's great diplomats, surely.

Strong women are absolutely unpredictable.

Life is a tragedy, one way or another. What is certain is that you die.

One tiny flame could make so many other flames; one tiny flame could set afire a whole world.