This was the last thing I expected. You destroy my life and then feed me some inspiratonal philosophy.

I left her there crying as I walked toward the gate. A piece of my soul had died when Dimitri had fallen. Turning my back on her now, I felt another piece die as well. Soon there wouldn't be anything left inside me.

Vampires. Honestly, they're like children sometimes.

Escape plan number seventeen," I told her. "Run away and open a juice stand in Fresno." "Why Fresno?" "Sounds like the kind of place people drink a lot of juice.

I think I’ve got something else to help center my life.

Considering Adrian had once gotten bored while reading while reading a particularly long menu, I had a hard time imagining he'd read the Hugo book in any language.

Feel guilty. Mourn this. But move on. Don't let it destroy you. Forgive yourself.