Heather Brewer Quotes

It never gets easier, missing you. And sometimes I wonder if it ever will.

If you thought eighth grade was tough, try it with fangs and a fear of garlic.

The worst pain in the world goes beyond the physical. Even further beyond any other emotional pain one can feel. It is the betrayal of a friend.

Because teachers, no matter how kind, no matter how friendly, are sadistic and evil to the core.

Bullying is a horrible thing. It sticks with you forever. It poisons you. But only if you let it.

Sometimes you have to be alone to think, and sometimes the best place for thinking isn't home.

Vlad's heart sank into his stomach, then squeezed its way down his leg and popped out of the hole in his shoe, where it struck the floor and broke.

People fear what they can't understand and harm what they fear.

The world is full of monsters with friendly faces.

A label doesn't make something so. A label is just a word. It's what a person does that makes them who they are

... but if I've learned one thing, it's this: forgiveness is crucial. If you can't forgive someone you're mad at, that anger will poison you. You have to learn to let it go"... "people have reasons for doing the things that they do, especially when they care about you. You may not always understand what they are, but if you can try to understand the person then you might see that they really care, despite what happened." pg 100 Meredith to Vlad

Vlad decided that teachers' ideas were a lot like bunches of garlic-intriguing from afar, but up close sadly sickening and, if you weren't careful, DEADLY.

Live and everyone would die. Die and everyone would live. It seemed like such a simple choice. But nothing is ever as simple as it seems.

Vampires,after all,don't sparkle.

Because pieces of your heart clearly weigh more when they're sitting shattered at the bottom of your stomach.

It was tough attempting to be social with people who'd rather pretend you didn't exist.

If stakes and garlic were the top two things that could kill a vampire, ninth grade gym was a close third.

Vlad made a mental note to amend the friend code: thou shalt not date the girl that thy best friend has a crush on...nor shalt thou try sticking thy best friend in the chest with a sharp hunk of wood.

When will it begin, anyway?" Sirus held his gaze for a moment, his eyes full of concern- a concern that Joss didn't understand. "Probably sooner than you're ready for." "When's that?" "Well." Sirus sighed, as if doing the math in his head."It'll take us about three minutes to gather this stuff and get to the cabin, and another two or three for Abraham to realize you're here. So I'd say you have about seven more minutes of freedom left.

I drive well! Says who your mom? No actually, she won't even get in the car with me.

A word of advice, if I may? Explosions are an excellent way to kill the undead. But you should probably take a few steps back first, kid.

Mmmmm. Warm chocolate chip cookies. Not even AB negative can compare.

Joss's ears perked up. He loved libraries. Nowhere else in the world felt so safe and homey. Nowhere else smelled like books and dust and happy solitude quite like a library did.

According to his dad's journal, vampires had been through some of the worst epidemics in history. And apparently, during the days of the Black Plague, their biggest complaint had been rotten "food".

I'm a creature of the night for God's sake And she wants me home by eleven?