I Know,i Can Smell It, Too.

Memories Were Short And History Unkind. It Was The Way Of The World.

The Most Beautiful Experience We Can Have Is The Mysterious. It Is The Fundamental Emotion That Stands At The Cradle Of True Art And True Science. Whoever Does Not Know It And Can No Longer Wonder, Is As Good As Dead, And His Eyes Are Dimmed (albert Einstein)

I Was Planning On Starting A New File On My Computer With The Title "phrases That Sound One Way To Witches But Mean Something Else To Vampires.

If The Butterfly Wings Its Way To The Sweet Light That Attracts It, It's Only Because It Doesn't Know That The Fire Can Consume It.

Within Days They'd Formed An Unholy Alliance With A Foppish Young French Vampire In The Garden District Who Had Implausibly Golden Hair And A Streak Of Ruthlessness As Wide As The Mississippi