He made a small sigh, as he swallowed the first blood, then his mouth closed over my earlobe, mouth working at the… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you've been mean to… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Should I eat first or accuse the Master of the City of murder? Choices, choices. -Anita — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
You can't save everybody. In fact, there are days when I think you can't save anyone. Each person has to save himself… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I try not to worry about rewriting books that worked well the first time. I'm too busy writing new books to worry… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
You awful hard to kill, Anita.' 'There's a first time, Luther, and that's all it takes. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Can you truly love anyone if you do not first love yourself? If you hate yourself, can you love anyone else? If… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
One of the things cops learn first is that everyone lies. Some people to hide things, some people just for the hell… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Seventy percent of a first draft is garbage and 30 percent is gold, but you have to write 100 percent to get that 30. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I smiled at him, as Doyle squeezed my hand and I squeezed back. "Some people are addicted to falling in love, Doctor.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
the pain of that first lost was still raw. You could deal with it, endure it, but never escape it. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Here's the secret to finishing that first book. Don't rewrite as you go. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
By 17, I was submitting to publications and collecting my first rejection slips. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
A certain type of man, when he loves for the first time, his love is not really love, it is possession. Possessions… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
You can't kill us all, human.' He was right. I raised the machine gun a little. 'True, but who's going to be… — 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
