God, Why Didn't You Make Us All

The Highest Truths A Person Could Discover Were Rooted In The Natural World.

Memnoch The Devil Happen To Be My Favorite Of All The Vampire Chronicles.

… In The Relentless And Meaningless Manner One Searches For Something In A Nightmare, Coming On Doors That Won’t Open Or Drawers That Won’t Shut, Struggling Over And Over Against The Same Meaningless Thing, Not Knowing Why The Effort Seems So Desperate, Why The Sudden Sight Of A Chair With A Shawl Thrown Over It Inspires The Mind With Horror.

Thank God He Killed The Guy. Oh, Now, Wait A Minute. What Kind Of A Prayer Was That!

The Only Pain In Pleasure Is The Pleasure Of The Pain.