Caroline Hanson Quotes

You want me to be unselfish? A vampire is selfish. We kill so that we can survive, that is the ultimate selfishness.

Oh shit, another guy who doesn't talk. Is this what makes women lesbians? The desire to have a good conversation?

Her gaze shifted away. "I don't remember my dreams anymore." It was like she was confessing a dirty secret. And maybe it was, because even though he hated the dreams, each time he had them, he was with his parents again. Hearing their laughter. Watching them live. But when he woke up they were really gone.

He was beautiful, like looking at a favorite piece of artwork. Not something one can own, but something in a faraway museum, where she would have to go halfway around the world, push through crowds on people, just to catch a glimpse of his unreal splendor.

Of course it was, this was perfect Jack. She could tear his fucking heart out and he'd want to know is she broke a nail.

How come she couldn't have a nice supernatural life like the girls on Charmed or even Buffy? They all had friends. Even on Supernatural, the boys had each other. What did she have? Nothing, but one damed traitor after another.

You owe me."
"What do I owe you? All the things I gave you. How I took care of you. Money, information ... pleasure. I denied you nothing. If I could give it to you, I did."
"You gave me things that cost you nothing. It certainly didn't seem to be a hardship to fuck me.

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You know what I know? I know that whenever someone tells you they are doing 'what's best for you', you're screwed. Those are not words you want to hear. It's right up there with 'it's not you it's me'.

She took a deep breath, inhaling the musty smell of books. Truth be told, she thought the smell was kind of sexy. She'd had fantasies of having sex in a library. That was probably what happened when one spent those crucial hormone-filled years surrounded by books instead of boys.

A helpful lecture about how anger 'hurts us more than anyone else' would have sent her screaming off into the woods, vampires be damned.

If she was going to die she wanted to go out with chocolate in one hand and a shopping bag in the other.

Fear blossomed within her - not like a flower, but like blood welling from a gunshot wound, spreading throughout her entire body.

Everything she knew about him rushed through her mind like a tidal wave.

Nervousness made her feel nauseous, almost like she had two hearts frantically beating in her chest, instead of one.

Do you know how often people tell me that? And they always look just as surprised. It's really irritating

You keep seeking to redeem me. You keep looking and hoping. Painting me in emotions I do not have, nor can have.

Because I feel as if I've known you my entire life. I feel as if there are unfinished things between us.

She tried to think of the right thing to say - something that would make him leave her alone. If she said she could defend herself he'd want her to prove it. But if she said she couldn't defend herself, then he'd take her out there to learn. This is so messed up.

Life is about juggling obligations, Valerie. You need to study smarter, not harder.

Zackary Connor's office building was made of glass, endless windows giving the impression of being outside. It was exactly how I liked nature
air conditioned and bug free.