You can not die of grief, though it feels as if you can. A heart does not actually break, though sometimes your… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Maybe you’re not willing to give up a lover who’s colder than you are. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Remember the three rules of vampire hunting. One: Never, ever look them in the eyes. Two: Never, ever give up your cross.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
If you love someone, then your freedom is curtailed. If you love someone, you give up much of your privacy. If you… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Giving up something that no longer serves a purpose, or protects you, or helps you, isn’t giving up at all, it’s growing… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
ll K Hamilton Some days the lion eats you, but some times you shove your arm down it's throat and pull it's… — 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
