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    Saundra Mitchell
    “Do forgive me.... I've no reputation of my own, and I forget they matter.”
    Saundra Mitchell, The Vespertine

  • #2
    R.D. Laing
    “Life is a sexually transmitted disease and the mortality rate is one hundred percent.”
    R.D. Laing

  • #3
    Karen Marie Moning
    “I respect you more than that."
    I almost fell off the couch. I parted my hair and looked up at him, but he was no longer squatting in front of me. He'd stood and moved away.
    "Are we, like, having a conversation?"
    "Did you just, like, ask me for advice and listen with an open mind? Is so, then yes, I would call this a conversation. I can see how you might not recognize it, considering all I usually get from you is attitude and hostility-"
    "Oh! All I ever get from you is hostility and-"
    "And here we go. She's bristling and my hackles go up. Bloody hell, I feel fangs coming on.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Shadowfever

  • #4
    Deborah Harkness
    “Be yourself-- Matthew Clairmont. Complete with your sharp vampire teeth and your scary mother, your test tubes full of blood and your DNA, your infuriating bossiness and your maddening sense of smell.”
    Deborah Harkness

  • #5
    Deborah Harkness
    “She was like a camera that had been chronically out of focus until someone came by and twisted the lenses into alignment.”
    Deborah Harkness, A Discovery of Witches

  • #6
    Laurell K. Hamilton
    “There comes a point when you either embrace who and what you are, or condemn yourself to be miserable all your days. Other people will try to make you miserable; don't help them by doing the job yourself.”
    Laurell K. Hamilton

  • #7
    Audrey Niffenegger
    “It's hard being left behind. (...) It's hard to be the one who stays.”
    Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife

  • #8
    Anne Bishop
    “Is that why you've been pushing me away? Because of how you look? [...] I waited for you my whole life. Yearned for you my whole life. After Tersa told me you were coming, I spent seven hundred years searching for you[....] I never gave a damn what you looked like--tall, short, fat, thin, plain, beautiful, ugly. Why would I care about what you looked like? The flesh was the shell that housed the glory[....] Even if I couldn't be your physical lover, there are other ways to be a lover and I know them all. So don't stand there and tell me how you feel depends on how you look!
    Anne Bishop, Dreams Made Flesh



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