Evil is just a point of view.

Evil is a point of view..

From my stone pillow I have dreamed dreams of the mortal world above. I have heard its voices, its new music, as lullabies as I lie in my grave. I ha….

Oh, the lies that I have told myself and others. I knew it yet I didn't know..

I left Christianity because I wanted to be a moral person. That is why I left. I no longer believed in its lies..

It was as if this night were only one of thousands of nights, world without end, night curving into night to make a great arching line of which I cou….

I didn’t look to the shore much after this first long and memorable glimpse. I looked up at Heaven and her court of mythical creatures fixed forever ….

Remember always, he said, that nothing is as precious to us as the magnificent gift of life. Let the moon and the stars always remind you of this-tha….

I don't believe in anything, Mother," I said. "You told Armand long ago that you believe you'll find answers in the great jungles and forests; that t….

Yes. To write a novel is to risk my sanity. The deeper I get into the suffering and conflict of the characters, into the very situations and thoughts….

Don't be a pawn in somebody's game. Find the attitude which gives you the maximum strength and the maximum dignity, no matter what else is going on.

I kept glancing at him and away from him, as if his green eyes were hurting me. In modern parlance he was a laser beam. Deadly and delicate he seemed….

I'm speaking of the character of human beings, not what they believe in. I'm speaking of those who won't accept a useless life just because they were….

An evil for these times destined to move through the world in handsome human guise..

You can look at the New York Times Bestseller List and you can be pretty sure that the writers on that list don't know each other very well..

Lestat: I despise you! I ought to destroy you-finish what I started when I made you. Turn you into ashes and sift them through my hands. You know tha….

When we talk about our lives, long or short, brief and tragic or enduring beyond comprehension, we impose a continuity on them, and that continuity i….

Evil is always possible. Goodness is a difficulty..

You make me miserable. You really do, I want you to know that. Much as I love you, much as I need you, much as I can't exist without you, you make me….

Thank God he killed the guy. Oh, now, wait a minute. What kind of a prayer was that!.

As for oblivion, well, we can wait a little while for that..