It was beautiful Eric, who desired me, who was hungry for me, in a world that often let me know it could do very well without me.

What had set the fae world off? I`d never seen one. Now you couldn`t throw a trowel without hitting a fairy.

I freely admit I know nothing about television or writing for the screen.

Sookie: Is Eric around?" Pam: "He is enthralling the vermin.

Oh, God, puppy dog eyes. From a six-foot-five ancient Viking vampire.

Leave the girl alone, Clete, and let's get back on the road," the tall driver said, and his voice had that "I'm done with you" edge to it. "I don't know who this guy is, but I don't think he changes into a nutria.

You think that it’s not magic that keeps you alive? Just ‘cause you understand the mechanics of how something works, doesn’t make it any less of a miracle. Which is just another word for magic. We’re all kept alive by magic, Sookie. My magic’s just a little different from yours, that’s all.