People talk of sorrow as if it is soft, a thing of water and tears. But true sorrow is not soft. True… — Laurell K. Hamilton Breathing Copy Share Image
Larry's zombie bag was a nearly virulent green with Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on it. I was almost afraid to ask what… — Laurell K. Hamilton Bags 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 Love Copy Share Image
“They didn’t call me the Executioner for nothing. So how did I end up being safer in the depths of the Circus… — Laurell K. Hamilton Dead man Copy Share Image
“I thought we were the good guys,” he said, and it had that note of a child who finally realizes that sometimes… — Laurell K. Hamilton Children Copy Share Image
An atheist waving a cross at a vampire was a truly pitiful sight. — Laurell K. Hamilton Atheist Copy Share Image
“Strike that, no killing today, though depending on the level of stupid aimed at us, I was willing to look at a… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“You look like shit." Jason smiled, without opening his eyes. "You sweet-talker.” — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“He raised the sheet in front of his chest, an almost protective gesture. “It comes.” Fear in his voice. “What comes?” “The… — Laurell K. Hamilton Fear Copy Share Image
She stared up at me, and there was something in her eyes, something that said we finally had an understanding. She was… — Laurell K. Hamilton Eye Copy Share Image
I know the universe has a sense of irony, and sometimes you get reminded just how sadistic that can be. — Laurell K. Hamilton Irony Copy Share Image
“You really shouldn't lean against a wall and try to look tough unless you can cross your arms. Ruins the effect.” — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“What if away from the bad guy, she’s not a bad guy? Oh, hell, I don’t know. The only thing I know… — Laurell K. Hamilton Bad guy Copy Share Image
“If you're too damn stubborn to let yourself cry, then your body finds other ways to let it out.” — Laurell K. Hamilton Anita-blake-series Copy Share Image
The ratman froze, staring at me. "Why are you laughing?" His voice held just a hint of unease. Good. I was hoping… — Laurell K. Hamilton Hints Copy Share Image
“I need some tape, some gloves, and a bag,” I said. Nicky turned and went in search of what I’d asked. Was… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
Never argue with your characters; they know themselves better than you do — Laurell K. Hamilton Arguing Copy Share Image
Love, whether it's friendship or more, is like a cup. It fills up drop by drop, until one last drop and the… — Laurell K. Hamilton Cups Copy Share Image
“I stood on the ground, pulling the borrowed trench coat around me. I stood on Holly’s cloak, which he had thrown on… — Laurell K. Hamilton Bare feet Copy Share Image
“I glanced up to find several of the women looking appreciative, but the energy in the room had changed to something softer.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Strip club Copy Share Image
“He said, softly, “Sorry, Jimmy.” He still didn’t cry. I would have cried. But then, women have more chemicals in their tear… — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
When I was younger, I'd wanted someone to promise me that things would work out and nothing bad would ever happen again.… — Laurell K. Hamilton Children 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 Bigs Copy Share Image
