Do you think I'm pretty?I think you're beautiful. Beautiful?You are so beautiful, it hurts sometimes.

Wait. You think I'm going to die? That's why you slept with me?

I'll find you. There is no place in this world you can hide from me. I'm watching.Love, Dimitri

I'm backing down now. I really do love you. That's why I'm doing this.

The center will hold.” “How do you know?” “Because we are the center.

Because I’ve got a lot more terms of endearment to use. Honey pie. Sugarplum. Bread pudding."“Why are they all high-calorie foods?

He was too perfect, despite being one of the most imperfect people I knew.

I know I’m not supposed to say this, but I love you.

Everything about her has to do with me.

Love fades. Mine has.

I realized I’m in love. It's always been right in front of me.

I’m not a warrior or a goddess,” I said at last.Adrian leaned closer. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re both.

Life, unfortunately, doesn't seem to care what we want.

But what are loyalty and caring really worth?""To me? Everything.

Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know.

Only a true best friend can protect you from your immortal enemies.

I’d said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass.

Takes a lot of tries before you hit perfection." He paused to reconsider that. "Well, except for my parents. They got it on the first try." (Adrian)

A gun. I had been brought down by a gun. It was practically comical. Cheaters, I thought.

Are you sleepwalking?' A voice asked behind me. "I was testing dorm security," I said. "It sucks.

Piece of Heaven?" "No, that other place I'm going to go to for thinking what I'm thinking.

Sex had been amazing, but it wasn't a magical cure for everything. Damn. Somewhere along the way, I'd picked up common sense.

You look too pretty to be useful." "Truer words were never spoken.

Do you love him?"There were only a few people in the world who could ask me such insanely personal questions without getting punched. Dimitri was one of them.

Oh... Adrian, I've got one more favor to ask you. A big one." "Fondue?" he asked hopefully.

This college would probably have the same problem as the last one did."I frowned, "What's that?""Homework.

Things on the essential list: vodka, Nine Inch Nails, a steady supply of mortal men, and an all-purpose bitchy attitude.

You did not just say that. I have a feeling we're on the verge of hugging and coming up with cute nicknames for each other.

You used nunchucks on a moose?"Wolfe got a haunted look in his eyes. "I used all sorts of things on that bastard.

Sydney spent a lot of time on my bed these days.Unfortunately, it wasn't with me.

Adrian was easily distractible by wacky topics and shiny objects.

That's ridiculous." Especially the part about Christian being manly.

You can't save everyone, though God knows you try.

God might work on mysterious ways, but hell worked on efficient ones.

I had a standing agreement with god. I'd agree to believe in him, barely, so long as he let me sleep in on Sundays.

Seth's quote from his book:"And if I only couldI'd make a deal with God and I'd get Him to swap our places"-"Running up that Hill" by Kate Bush

I've heard that the soul often recognizes truth when it hears it, even if the mind does not.

Sometimes you wake up from a dream. Sometimes you wake up in a dream. And sometimes, every once in a while, you wake up in someone else's dream.

If I let myself love you, I won't throw myself in front of her. I'll throw myself in front of you.

But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.

Vampires. Honestly, they're like children sometimes.

If not for me being stoned and clinging to a taco, it would have been terribly romantic.

Those words, that voice, had more power over me than any phantom ever could.

It does. This is how it should have been anyway.' I caught my breath as he kissed my neck, teeth grating my skin. 'And I'll take back what's mine.

What hope is there?" I asked. "If even angels fall, what hope is there for the rest of us?

For every bad thing in life, there are more good things to tip the balance.

You're better than this. Better than whatever it is you're going to do now.

Sometimes it's worth lingering on the journey for a while before getting to the destination.

Was Deirdre right about me purposely wanting relationships that were impossible?