trust me, Anita, if you get dead, especially if he blames himself in any way, he will be a force of destruction… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
You can not die of grief, though it feels as if you can. A heart does not actually break, though sometimes your… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
He said,'Trust yourself, mon ami. You are not your friend with his so-sad tale. And Anita is not human. Through us she… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I guess, what I'm saying is that when I've been this surprised by my own characters and world, all bets are off. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Everyone spends their lives trying to balance their world between good and evil. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
-Please, Anita, go home, and don’t freak. Just go home, and be happy. Be happy, and let everyone around you be happy.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Nothing wrong with making money or doing what you need to do to sell, but I think it shows when you're writing… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I used to think I knew what was right and what was wrong, and who the good guys are, and who the… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Power makes you a monarch, and all the fancy robes in the world won't do the job without it. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
It was as if the power and loneliness of the vampires' world had combined with the group oriented puppy-pile world of the… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
That was the problem with loving people: it made you weak. It made you need them. It made the thought of not… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
If it works out, it's the best thing in the world. If it doesn't work out, it's like having your heart torn… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
He will not let you come barging in to his world like the proverbial bull in the china shop. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Some days you go bear hunting and you get eaten. Some days you come home with a nice rug to roll around… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I'm not sure there are enough white roses in the world to make me forget Richard." I held up my hand before… — 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
