Quotes by Rachel Caine

I suppose I’ll have to clean up Freddy’s brains; I hate to leave a mess for the home owners. Hand me that plastic bag; I need to put it over his head to keep him from leaking. Oh, relax, Freddy; I’ll tear an airhole for you.” - Mercer

His eyes ignited into a color found only in the heart of the sun. ‘‘Yes?’’‘‘Yes, already. I’ll marry you. Yes. Hell, yes. What am I, stupid?

Married and buried, wed and dead.

In real life, you dont get a reset, and you dont get extra lives, and I got the crap pounded out of me.

An intriguing world where vampires rule, only the strongest survive, and romance offers hope in the darkest hours.

She needs you for more than just protection. Its how it works. You want the strong girl, you understand that shes with you because she wants to be. Not because she has to be. You know that, right?

Its an illusion, control, Naomi said. You ought to understand that by now, young Claire. We are never in control of our destinies, even the strongest of us. All we can hope to do is not be too badly damaged by events.

Its not your enemies who are likeliest to hurt you. It is, always, those you trust.

You should have trusted me. Im really tired of people not trusting me.

Oh hell no. Guys don’t talk about that crap.”“You’re serious.”“Really.”“What do you talk about?”Shane looked at her as if she were insane. “You know. Stuff. We’re not girls. We don’t talk about our feelings. I mean, not to other guys.”Claire rolled her eyes and said, “Fine, be emotionally stunted losers; I don’t care.

And without forgiveness, there is never any peace.

God is forgiving or we would not still be walking this world. But to be moral is not to need his divine forgiveness, I think.

Losing one pint of bloods an accident. Losing two is carelessness.

Santi and Wolfe exchanged a look. Wolfe inclined his head a little to the side, with a strange, crooked smile. You see? Theyre as bad as we are.Worse, Santi sighed.

Youre dead, I repeated. So why are you in my dream?He raised the bill of his olive drab ball cap with one finger. Good question. Morbid, isnt it?What?Dreaming about dead peolpe. Creepy. You ever see a therapist about that?Im not - Even in dreams, I couldnt win an argument. Even when he was dead.

I didnt bring you here, he said. You think youre Miss Special Destiny of the

I know you want me to feel some sympathy for them, but thats not who I am. I care only about those I know, and even then, not all that deeply. Strangers get nothing from me.

Do be careful. I cant replace you as easily as all that.

I hate traveling with amateurs.

In her experience, groups of friends like that just didnt open up to include underage, undersized geeks like her. They hadnt sounded mean, they just sounded — self-confident. Something she wasnt.