I Want A Kiss To Be So

I Know Who And What I Am. I Am The Executioner, And I Don't Date Vampires. I Kill Them.

Sometimes It's Not The Optimist You Need, But Another Pessimist To Walk Beside You.

Vampires Can Live A Very Long Time, Theoretically Forever, Which Means Their Idea Of Getting Down To Business Can Be Damn Leisurely.

I Didn't Want To Understand. Bert Had Been Thrilled That The Police Wanted To Put Me On Retainer. He Told Me I Would Gain Valuable Experience Working With The Police. All I Had Gained So Far Was A Wider Variety Of Nightmares.

I Stared At Jean-claude And It Wasn't The Beauty Of Him That Made Me Love Him, It Was Just Him. It Was Love Made Up Of A Thousand Touches, A Million Conversations, A Trillion Shared Looks. A Love Made Up Of Danger Shared, Enemies Conquered, A Determination To Neither Of Us Would Change The Other, Even If We Could. I Love Jean-claude, All Of Him, Because If I Took Away The Machiavellian Plottings, The Labyrinth Of His Mind, It Would Lessen Him, Make Him Someone Else.