I turned down Halloween parties every year, where people wanted zombies raised at the stroke of midnight or some such nonsense. The… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I just love dealing with people whose idea of sometimes is every thousand years,” I said. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I'll do my bit tonight, but forgive me if it's a little harder to keep going than normal. Forgive me if I'm… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
That disapproving look was back in her eyes. Her teacher face. The one that could make you squirm from ten paces, even… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I spend most of my waking hours confronting and destroying things that I fear. A thousand-year-old master vampire was a tall order,… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I'm pro-choice because I've never been a fourteen-year-old incest victim pregnant by her father, or a woman who's going to die if… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I have lived for over three hundred years. In that time, the ideal of beauty has changed many times. Large breasts, small,… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I'm pro-choice because I've never been a fourteen-year-old incest victim pregnant by her father, or a woman who's going to die if… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
I smiled at him, as Doyle squeezed my hand and I squeezed back. "Some people are addicted to falling in love, Doctor.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Oh, no, a leopard blew up and plastered itself all over everything, but hey, animal print was in this year. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
A certain type of man, when he loves for the first time, his love is not really love, it is possession. Possessions… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
It was two weeks before Christmas. A slow time of year for raising the dead. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
He was twenty. I remembered twenty. I'd known everything at twenty. It took me another year to realize I knew nothing. I… — 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