Sometimes fear is a warning. It's like someone putting a hand on your shoulder and saying Go No Farther.

Maybe that's what Hell is. You go mad. And all your demons come and get you just as fast as you can think them up.

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

My greatest sin has always been that I have a wonderful time being myself

Who has a right to tell me I have no gift, no talent, no passion ...' he murmured. 'Why do people say those things to you when youre young? Doesn't seem fair, does it?' 'No, darling, it's not fair,'she said. 'But the mystery is why you listen.

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.

What is fear after all? It is indecision. You seek some way to resist, escape. There is none.