You Really Should Stay Away From Me.

Body And Soul. Two Different Things

"and You're Worried, Not Because You're Headed To Meet A Houseful Of Vampires, But Because You Think Those Vampires Won't Approve Of You, Correct?” “that's Right,” I Answered Immediately, Hiding My Surprise At His Casual Use Of The Word. He Shook His Head. “you're Incredible."

They Call Her My Singer—because Her Blood Sings For Me.

You Held Out Your Hand, And I Took It Without Stopping To Make Sense Of What I Was Doing. For The First Time In Almost A Century, I Felt Hope.

You Are My Life. You're The Only Thing It Would Hurt To Lose.