“Edward: I don't know whether to put my fingers in my ears and go la-la-la or find more of your guards so… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
If the eyes are the window to the soul, then Edward's in trouble 'cause no one is home. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“Edward wonders why I’m so sympathetic to the monsters. The answer is simple. Because I am one.” — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
If I wanted death, Edward would give it to me. Because we both understand that it isn't death that we fear. It's… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“This one is for all the Edward fans, who by their letters, questions, and sheer interest let me know that they were… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“He can look harmless if he wants to. He is the consummate actor, but unless he works at it, his eyes give… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“Edward’s house. I’d never really hoped to see where he lived. He was like Batman. He rode into town, saved your ass,… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I tried to picture a young, insecure Edward and couldn't, but it was nice to know that once he'd been a boy.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
trust me, Anita, if you get dead, especially if he blames himself in any way, he will be a force of destruction… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“I couldn't think of anything helpful to say, so I resorted to humor, my shield of last resort. 'Just please tell me… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“We would never go shopping together or eat an entire cake while we complained about men. He'd never invite me over to… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“Edward: I don't know whether to put my fingers in my ears and go la-la-la or find more of your guards so we can… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
If you’re alive, don’t move, if you’re dead, don’t worry about it. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
So many wonderful books to write, and not enough hours in the day. An embarrassment of riches. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Money doesn't spend in hell… The devil deals in a different coin. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
There comes a point when you either embrace who and what you are, or condemn yourself to be miserable all your days. Other people… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“I slowed, just a little, one to save energy, and one to let Russell catch up sooner. I took a big breath and prepared.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“It wasn't just my beast's hunger, but Jean-Claude's blood thirst and Richard's craving for flesh. It was all that and the ardeur running through… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I know that look, Blake. You are a drowning woman, and the only way out is down the aisle. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“Just another day in my life. This was one of those days when I thought that maybe a new life, a different life, wouldn't… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“What is that old children’s rhyme, ‘Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me’? Anyone who says that doesn’t… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
...you don't need ghosts to be haunted. Memory does that just fine without any supernatural help at all. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I hated missing the end of anything. I was always convinced that the bit I'd miss would be the best part. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image