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All ends are temporary and all life is born from death.

As to blood—ah, blood, the whole subject fascinates me. I do like that as well, warm and dripping, when I am thirsty. And I am often thirsty.

Before I begin, may I ask how old you are?" "You may ask." "How old are you?" "It's none of your business

Darkness approaches from outside. I feel no light inside me strong enough to resist it.

Dive deep into the ocean, Sita, and you will find that the greatest treasures you find are the illusions you leave behind.

Don't simply knock and wait for the door to be opened. Go look for the keys. Some fit the lock better than others.

Enjoy your life. No curse hangs over you, nor did it ever. No devil chases after your soul. Sing and dance and be merry.

For feeling, not events, is to me the essence of history.

He cries. 'Please! I don't want to die.' I lean over. My hair smothers him. 'Then you should never have been born,' I say.

How do I explain a life that has lasted for billions of years? It is almost as if I must start with an apology for being alive when everyone I once knew is dead.

How much modern civilization has lost, I think, when they lost the awareness of the billions of stars overhead.

I am a vampire. Blood does not bother me.

I can only give you some hints. You have to place him in a situation where your advantages are magnified.

I don't want to die!" "Then you should never been born.

I’m a coward, I close my eyes. I don’t understand why God made sight the only sense that can be blocked off.

I'm Paige," I whispered. He was serious, for once. "Are you the first page, or the last?" I didn't answer, not right then.

I'm tired of being responsible for 203 lives, and I'm tired of deciding which mission is too risky and which isn't, and who's going on the landing party and who doesn't... and who lives, and who dies.

In that moment, there was no place for doubt. I was sitting with the supreme being. I had always sat beside her. She was inside of me.

In this world of gossip, a good listener is rarer than a great orator.

It doesn't matter. You are what you are. I am what I am. We are the same-when you take the time to remember me.

It is a paradox. Life is that way. God designed it that way. I believe I met him once. He was full of mischief.

It's ironic, isn't it? Our goal was great. Our path was dark.

I turned to look into his face one last time. It was as if I could see the whole universe in his eyes. Maybe he was God, maybe he was simply enlightened. I didn't care right then, in that blessed moment, I just loved him. Later, though, the love was to turn to hate, to fear. They seemed so opposite, the feelings, yet they were all one note on his flute.

I wanted you to thank you for being my friend and letting me play a part in your story.

I would look up at the moon and see that it was not the smooth orb we had all believed, but a pitted and scarred world with no air.

Mortals have always exaggerated the difference between hate and love. Both come from the heart. You can never hate strongly unless you have loved strongly.

Most of all I grieve for my soul because even though I do, finally, believe there is a God, and that I have met him, I do not know if he has given me an immortal soul, but only one that was to last me as long as my body lasted. I do not know if when the last page of my book is closed, that will be the end of me.

My whole life had been an uninterrupted act of loving him.

No one awakens in the morning thinking they will die that day. Not a saint or a sinner. Not even a condemned killer. We all know were mortal, and yet we all believe we'll live forever.

Nothing is as it seems. Black can appear white when the light is blinding but white loses all luster at the faintest sign of darkness.

One does not beg for a glass of water from the devil.

People are responsible for their actions, but not the fruits of their actions. Always do what you think is right, but don't worry if good does not always come from what you do.

Power, wealth and immortality--they don't bring happiness. You will never know what the word means.

Sleep is not on good terms with broken hearts. It will have nothing to do with them.

Slow down. The party won't start until I get there - Jo, Remember me. Page 43.

Some loves have to be given up, others have to be forgotten. Strange as it may sound, if you think of me as a monster, but I can love most passionately. I do not think of myself as evil.

Sometimes, if I am not careful, and I stare too long at a flower, it shrivels and dies.

Thank you, Yoda. Feel the force, Luke.

The desert surrounds your every step and you walk forever a thirsty man.

The hourglass runs low.

The late hour is such a friend; it has been for so many years. There is not a soul around as I carry Riley downstairs and dump him in my trunk. It is good, for I am not in the mood to kill again, and murder, for me, is very much tied to my mood, like making love. Even when it is necessary.

The most content people are those who expect nothing, who have ceased to dream.

The physics are simple in theory, but in practice they are filled with the possibility for limitless error.

There comes a time for everybody when words and reasons can become such a great weariness.

There is not enough blood in her veins to keep her heart from skipping.

There would be a trial and there would be a judge. The only problem was, there could only be one sentence.

The seconds tick. They always do. The power of an entire sun cannot stop them even for a moment, and so death comes between the moments, like a thief of light in the dark.

They are all I have left—the stars and the memory of the many times I wished upon them. But with all those wishes, I asked for only one thing. To see him again. But I will not see him again. I do not see him now.

They are so busy, Julia, trying to help the world that they've forgotten how to help themselves. They've forgotten how to be happy, and it is a happy man or woman who helps the world most.

This problem - it is age old. To do what is right and save the day without destroying the very thing the day is lived for.