You and I have never liked each other, Rose. If I’ve got to kill someone, it might as well be you.

Dimitri: "Don't look at me like that." Rose: "Like what?" Dimitri: "You've got this look on your face that says you think I'm delusional, but you're too nice to say anything.

I had no reason to get all goofy, just because the man was too good-looking for his own good.

Why does it have to be so cut-and-dried? In your view, I either have to hate them or be in league with them. There’s a middle ground, you know. I can still be loyal to the Alchemists and on friendly terms with vampires and dhampirs.

One day she's throwing a book at me. The next, we're making out behind the library.

I don’t belong to anyone. I make my own choices." "And you’re with Adrian," said Dimitri. "But I was meant for you.

Under normal circumstances, you inviting me to the bedroom would be the highlight of my day.