Oh, if the moon only had a secret, if the moon only held a truth. But the moon was just the moon. — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Do we have to confess our loves to everyone?" asked Thorne softly. "Can we not keep some secrets? — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
I know nothing of God or the Devil. I have never seen a vision nor learned a secret that would damn or… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Like all strong people, she suffered always a measure of loneliness; she was a marginal outsider, a secret infidel of a certain… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
It draws it's strength, this big secret, from the same root from which I draw my strength, both the good and the… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
I hear the birds singing. Listen. I hear them in their cage. The others-all our kind who know of her-they think of… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Whatever will happen will happen, but choose your companions with care. Choose them because you like to look at them and you… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“The sky was growing dangerously light when I left Lestat and made my way to the secret place, below an abandoned building… — 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
