He'd laugh in my face, then I'd slice him to ribbons and then he'd break my neck

I wouldn't be able to do anything with my vampire horde except make it run around in a herd, but it would be a very impressive herd.

Did I ever tell you that you are like sunshine in the middle of the night?

I have a serious question." "I will give a serious answer." "Can a god be killed?" The humor drained from Roman's face. "Well, that depends on if you're a pantheist or a Marxist." "What's the difference?" "The first believes that divinity is the universe. The two are synonymous and nonexistent without each other. The second believes in anthropocentrism, seeing man in the center of the universe, and god as just an invention of human conscience. Of course, if you follow Nietzsche, you can kill God just by thinking about him.

There was something very comforting about him, and I was not sure if it was his easy manner or his complete immunity to my scowling.

And did you have to hack his arms off?” “Yes, I did. He wouldn’t go through the door.” “You say it like you’re proud of it." I was proud of it. It was an example of quick thinking in a difficult situation.

May I say that I am delighted that my favorite alpha is feeling better. Why, you'll be running recklessly into danger against overwhelming odds anytime now.