If the eyes are the window to the soul, then Edward's in trouble 'cause no one is home. Laurell K. Hamilton More Quotes by Laurell K. Hamilton More Quotes From Laurell K. Hamilton There are things that can harm a lot more than physically. Laurell K. Hamilton harm Pretend hard enough and maybe it will go away. Laurell K. Hamilton hardgoing-awayenough Larry had brought me blue jeans, a red polo shirt, jogging socks, my white Nikes, an extra cross from my suitcase, the silver knives, the Firestar complete with inner pants holster, and the Browning and its shoulder holster. He'd forgotten a bra, but hey, except for that it was perfect. Laurell K. Hamilton nikeknivesblue When you spend all your time worrying that the devil is right behind you, eventually you start seeing him whether he's there or not. Laurell K. Hamilton behind-youdevilworry I wanted to say something brilliant. My God, Holmes, how did you know the zombie was hiding in the flower pot? But I couldn't lie. Laurell K. Hamilton zombieflowerlying Human lives are too short to waste in trivialities. Laurell K. Hamilton trivialitywastetoo-short I hated missing the end of anything. I was always convinced that the bit I'd miss would be the best part. Laurell K. Hamilton being-the-bestwould-bemissing Lust has less logic than love, sometimes, but it's easier to fight. Laurell K. Hamilton logicfightinglust Confidence is a fine trait. Over-confidence isn't. Laurell K. Hamilton over-confidencefineconfidence Why is it that most things you might willingly do under other circumstances become distasteful when you have no choice? Laurell K. Hamilton choicescircumstancesmight Jean-Claude gave a low theatrical bow, never taking his eyes from her. "After you, my sweet. A lady should always walk before a gentleman, never behind. Laurell K. Hamilton gentlemaneyesweet I don't want him hurt because he got out of hand with me." "Yet you would have shot him." I shrugged. "I never said I was consistent, just serious. Laurell K. Hamilton hurtwanthands ll K Hamilton Some days the lion eats you, but some times you shove your arm down it's throat and pull it's visera out through it's mouth and kill it. Of course, sometimes it bites your arm off, and then eats you, but you tried, that's what counts. Some days it's not about winning, but about fighting. If you don't try, the lion will most definetely eat you. But sometimes when you put your all into something, and don't give up even when the odds are so against you, you surprise the lion and yourself, and you win. Laurell K. Hamilton dont-give-upgiving-upfighting You ask yourself "What is love? Am I in love?", when what you should be asking is, "What is not love?", ma petite. What is it that this man does for you that is not done out of love? Laurell K. Hamilton what-is-lovedoemen What do you do when you know you are breaking someone's heart, but to do anything else would break your own? Laurell K. Hamilton breaking-someonebreakheart Anyone who tells you size doesn't matter has been seeing too many small knives. Laurell K. Hamilton sizeknivesmatter All men love to talk about themselves, even the ones who are completely buggers. Laurell K. Hamilton men trust me, Anita, if you get dead, especially if he blames himself in any way, he will be a force of destruction looking for a place to be aimed. And he's blamed himself for introducing you to Olaf here from the get-go. If Olaf did to you what he's done to some of his other victims, Edward would drown the world in blood to erase those images. Laurell K. Hamilton donebloodworld Can you truly love anyone if you do not first love yourself? If you hate yourself, can you love anyone else? If you do not accept all of who you are, can you accept anyone else? Hard questions. It remains to be seen whether I get any answers, hard, or otherwise. Laurell K. Hamilton first-lovehatelove-you So many people took my opinion and some will give it more serious consideration because of who I am. Not because I have a specility in this field that I gave my opinion on, but simply because I am a little bit famous. I find that kind of power to presaude both frightening and exciting. My hope, my most frevent hope, is that I use this louder voice that success has given me, wisely. That I always remember that fame is the by product, not the substance of what I do. Laurell K. Hamilton voicewho-i-ampeople
