Occupation: Author Birth: August 25, 1955
Because nothing makes love and life matter more than the knowledge that some day it must end..
If you don't trust anyone, they can't let you down..
There has been peace. There will be peace again. But right now, we have work to do..
Revenge is simply justice with teeth..
Sometimes humour is all we have to say the things that can't be said..
Nothing is hidden, nothing is ever lost, nothing is ever forgotten. That's always been part of my problem..
Keep your mind too open, and you never know what might walk in..
It's tucked away in a quiet corner, shadowed and obscured, no part of the Nightside's usual bright gaudy neon noir. It doesn't advertise and it doesn….
There are any number of magical creatures, mostly female, whose singing can bring about horror and death. Sirens, undines, banshees, Bananarama tribu….
After all, you’re only an immortal until someone manages to kill you. After that, you were just long-lived..
The harsh, unyielding reality of having to compromise your ideals bit by bit, day by day, just to achieve a few little victories in the face of the w….
Future is like an asshole. Everybody has one.---John Taylor (Nightside Series).
Nothing is ever really lost. The memories of good friends and good times are always there, never more than a thought away. In a sense, they never rea….
What is the world coming to, when you can't even trust a rogue vicar and her demon lover?.
I went to a house that was not a house. I opened a door that was not a door. And what I saw, I saw..
Wait. You've got principles? We'll have to update your file..
Who ... what are they?" "My pride and glory," Alex said fondly. "Betty and Lucy Coltrane. Best damned bouncers in the business. Though of course I'd ….
You know, sometimes I swear the whole universe runs on irony..
When God wanted a city levelled, or all the first-born slaughtered in one night, he sent an angel..
Though I often run out of courage and good sense, stubbornness keeps me going..
Eddie Drood: Is this why we become agents? To play games, to chase after secrets that are rarely worth all the blood spilled on their behalf...To end….