Even bipolar vampires needed sleep from time to time, and he was well past his recommended safe dosage of stress.

Sometime, somewhere, life always comes to a fight, and peace always comes to an end.

She keeps asking me where we're going." "Yeah," another voice said. It was Shane, pulling up a chair beside Claire. "Girls do that. They've always got to be taking the relationship somewhere." "That's not true!" "It is," he said. "I get it; somebody's got to be looking ahead. But it makes guys think they're-" "Closed in," Michael said. "Trapped," Shane added. "Idiots," Claire finished.

I liked you better when you were this timid little kid. What happened?” “I started living with you guys.” “Oh, right.

In an insane world, sanity made very little sense.

You're kidding. I thought all geniuses read Latin. Isn't that the international language for smart people?"-Shane (Glass Houses)

I never forget,” Myrnin said in a choked whisper. “Certainly not with your nails in my throat. They’re quite an excellent mnemonic device.