A crowd is an elemental thing. A word, a glance, and a crowd becomes a mob.

Now that I'm being very successful, publishers are trying to mainstream me, but I'm unabashedly genre. It's what I like to read, what I like to write

That was the problem with loving people: it made you weak. It made you need them. It made the thought of not having them the worst thing in the world.

And your excuse?' I asked. 'I'm a sociopath; I don't have to be nice,' Nicky said. I gave him a look. 'You're mad at him.I can feel it; which means I really don't have to be nice to him.' 'I thought you were friends.' 'What part of sociopath didn't you understand?' he asked.

We aren't the good guys, Anita. We're the necessary guys. -Edward

Goddess” he said. Her voice floated to us. Yes, Child.” Will I see you again?” Just her voice now, young and old at the same time. “In the face of every woman you meet

A crowd is an elemental thing. A word, a glance, and a crowd becomes a mob.