He was obviously dead. But since he was a vampire that wasn't as hopless a thing as it might have been.

I was too busy fighting the river to worry about adjusting my beliefs in accordance to reality.

My mother was a children's librarian. I remember when traditional stories were revised for modern audiences until they bore only a nodding acquaintance with the originals, but were released as 'authentic Indian stories' when they were, in fact, nothing of the kind.

That is the freakiest thing that ever happened to me.” I nodded toward the mess. “And if you knew my life, you’d realize just how freaky that is.

I'm not threatening to kill myself. But you need to know this about me because—if you want to be my mate—I won't be like Leo. I won't let you sleep around with anyone else. I won't be forced either. I've had enough. If that makes me a dog in the manger, so be it. But if I am yours, then you damned well are going to be mine." - Anna to Charles

Happiness is German engineering, Italian cooking, and Belgian chocolate.

It is hard to accept being different, hard to have people avoid looking at you, and still believe in yourself.