That morning I was not yet a vampire, and I saw my last sunrise. I remember it completely, and yet I can't… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Sometimes it seems that light can transform anything! That it is an undeniable and irreducible metaphor for grace. But do the people… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
He had grieved for me, I'll give him that much. But then he is so good at grieving! He wears woe as… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
We breathe the light, we breathe the music, we breathe the moment as it passes through us. — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Despair was so familiar to me; it could be banished by the sight of a beautiful mannikin in the window. It could… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“If you could see yourself, hear your own voice, your music. . you wouldn't see darkness. . you'd see an illumination that… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
I saw the Light,saw the myriad spirits flying loose up the Tunnel towards the celestial blaze, the Tunnel perfectly round and widening… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
I am the Vampire Lestat. I'm immortal more or less. The light of the sun, the sustained heat of an intense fire-these… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
That morning I was not yet a vampire, and I saw my last sunrise. I remember it completely, and yet I can't… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Should we put out the light? And then put out the light. But once put out thy light, I cannot give it… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I feel the darkness near me; I feel the light shining. And more keenly I feel the contrast between the two. Until” — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I had seen my becoming a vampire in two lights: The first light was simply enchantment... But the other light was my… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“There had never been any talent, any talent to draw or paint or to make music or to write or to make any of… — anne rice Copy Share Image
“there are only two things which I believe—the first is that no mortal can refuse the Dark Gift once he really knows what it… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Lie quiet and you will lapse back into peace again. Be like the god Heimdall before the battle call, so still that you can… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
All the stories I have told you are finally as useless as all ancient knowledge is to man and to us. Its images and… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
If you want to be a writer, write. Write and write and write. If you stop, start again. Save everything that you write. If… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
How can so much beauty hide such a bruised and steely heart, and why must I love him, why must I lean in my… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“you do get wiser when you live for hundreds of years; but you also have more time to turn out as badly as your… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I don't need to sleep to play. I'm crazy anyway. Being crazier still could only help.” — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“what I felt was inexpressible gratitude for the music, that in this horror there could be something as beautiful as that.” — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
