“I held them as close as I could and for some reason I felt my throat tighten, my eyes hot with tears… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“If I don't say it enough, Jean-Claude, I love you, I love seeing your face across the table while we eat, and… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“It is true, perhaps, that your beauty is not a flashy beauty, as is Asher's, or Jean-Claude's, or even your Nathaniel's, but… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I will love you always. When this red hair is white, I will still love you. When the smooth softness of youth… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“I have to clean up first. I’m still all sweaty and stuff from the crime scene.” I realized he was wearing a… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“I watched her fade, but I loved her always. Because it was her love that made me real, Merry. Not faerie, not… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“I let Richard walk out on me. I think he’d have gone anyway, but I just sat on the floor and watched… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“He looked up at me then, and there was fierceness in his face. “I watched her fade, but I loved her always.… — 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
