Money doesn't spend in hell.... The devil deals in a different coin. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“I’m Christian, but if God is truly a God of love, then why would he have a private torture chamber where he… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
The truth may not set you free, but used carefully, it can confuse the hell out of your enemies. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Personally I didn't believe God had a private torture chamber. Hell was being cut off from God, cut off from his power,… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
When you dance with the devil, it might as well be a devil who can give you your own corner of hell… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Fear will bind you closer than love, or hate, and it works a hell of a lot quicker. — 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
There had to be a circle of Hell where you were eternally fourteen, eternally in junior high. One of the lower circles. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Stupidity isn't punishable by death. If it was, there would be a hell of a population drop. — 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
