“Goddamn it, do it yourself. You’re five hundred years old and you can’t use a telephone? Read the directions. What are you,… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“In his refusal to believe in anything supernatural or inherently evil, he was as unrealistic as an old voodoo queen who sees… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I touched the small sacred images. I shook my head and bit my lip, as if to say, How awful that he… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“No, but one can feel desperate at any age, don’t you think? The young are eternally desperate,” he said frankly. “And books,… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I hear nothing. I hear nothing, but what does it mean that I hear nothing? I walk in the cemeteries of this… — 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
“You let me handle Marius," I said. "Now, you didn't come without you dagger." "No, I did not," he said, lifting his… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“Being a vampire for him meant revenge. Revenge against life itself. Every time he took a life it was revenge. It was… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“As I looked down at him, as I saw his yellow hair pressed against my coat, I had a vision of him… — 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
