I'm Always Looking, And I'm Always Asking

Obviously, A Writer Can't Know Everything About What She Writes. It's Impossible.

I Would Have Done Just About Anything For Him.

I Am An Unwilling Devil. I Cry Like Some Vagrant Child. I Want To Go Home.

I Am The Vampire Lestat. I'm Immortal More Or Less. The Light Of The Sun, The Sustained Heat Of An Intense Fire-these Things Might Destroy Me. But Then Again, They Might Not.

Fear Is Only Good When You Have A Choice In Things.