Have you told Eric and the rest of them that—” “That I’m a vampire? No. It isn’t the sort of thing you just drop into casual conversation.” “Maybe not, but they’re your friends. They should know. And besides, they’ll just think it makes you more of a rock god, like that vampire Lester.” “Lestat,” Simon said. “That would be the vampire Lestat. And he’s fictional.

Regret is such a pointless emotion, don't you agree?

The weapons room looked exactly the way something called "the weapons room" sounded like it would look.

Glory?....Glory belongs to God alone.

Will: I say we sell her to the Gypsies on Hampstead Heath. I hear they puchase spare women as well as hoses. Charlotte: Will, stop it. That's ridivulous. Will:You're right. They'd never buy her. Too scrawny.

The Nephilim - the bogeyman for monsters, and all those who could be monsters.

I think she just asked if she could touch my mango.