You managed to get him a duster, but you couldn't find me a pair of jeans?

It's worth it. It's worth giving up the sun and magic.

How do you know if a demon is lying? His lips are moving.

Immortals are, by definition, immortal. End of story.

Sleep with Seth Mortensen? Good grief. It was the most preposterous thing I'd ever heard. It was appalling. If I absorbed his life force, there was no telling how long it'd be until his next book came out.

He didn't see me looking at him, but I could tell the ceremony was having the same effect on him. He was enraptured. It was a rare and sweet look for him, reminding me of the tortured artist that lived beneath the sarcasm. I liked that about Adrian—not the tortured part, but the way he could feel so deeply and then transform those emotions into art.

I’m still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy ever will." -Adrian-