Heather Brewer Quotes - Page 2

Funny how mishearing things-or not hearing them at all-can really screw things up

Vlad had found himself longing to encounter those of his own kind, to travel to the streets of Elysia-that far away world, but after a while it seemed more of a fairy tale than anything else. Like Santa Claus and the Tooth Fairy, only with fangs.

Lesson #456 of high school life: Never, EVER trust an alarm clock.

Growing older is mandatory, but growing up is optional.

Morning, sunshine." Vlad blinked at her. "Morning, sulfuric acid." "Pardon me?" "Well, isn't it just kinda wrong to call a vampire 'sunshine'?

Someday, my young friend, you'll find out that girls are actually people too. Just like you and me.

If citizens followed their leaders' example throughout history, the human race would have died out centuries ago.

She raised a sharp eyebrow at him. "Vlad, no offense, but look at you. If you're not a vampire, you're clearly the most anemic goth I've ever seen."... "We believed you. Because that's what friends do." pg267 October to Vlad

Henry held up his taco- formerly Vlad's- and grinned. " Little known fact, gentlemen. Tacos are the food of genius." pg248 Henry to Vlad & Joss

Could you get O positive this time? That's my favorite.

Wrong. Enemies don't fight with such determined passion. That kind of focus is reserved for friends at odds with one another." pg 69 Tomas to Vlad

Kid, not everything in life can be summed up neatly in a paragraph. No book has all of the answers. Not even the really good ones. You have to find the answers yourself sometimes.

Don't you find any irony in a vampire sucking up?

Mulling this over, Vlad wiped her lip gloss from his lips with the back of his hand.Vampires, after all, didn't sparkle.

I'm too tired to reign over vampirekind, let alone enslave the human race.

this is the best year ever because i am reading the chronicles of vladimir tod

Dude, you're a vampire. EVERY day sucks for you.

Henry shrugged. "I've kissed plenty of girls." "I'm not talking about your mom,dork.

Vlad twisted his wrist, pinching his fingers together, spinning the bronze coin on the table. When it fell, he picked it up and did it again, counting. Thirty-two times it had fallen Slayer Society up. Twenty-two times it was down.

Getting staked had been a hard lesson in choosing one's friends wisely.

A crease found it's way onto Joss's forehead. Because he was certain that Sirus was wrong. Girls were more complicated than boys. Girls communicated in a language that only they understood. And Joss wasn't sure at all that he would ever understand them.

There's nothing you can do, Sirus. No one can do this for me, and no one can swoop in and rescue me every time I'm challenged. I have to do this on my own.

Whoever had decided that school should start so early in the morning and last all day long needed to be hunted down and forced to watch hours of educational televison without the aid of caffine.

Vampires are people too. They've got their own problems, they just drink blood.

...Your angry and jealous and in the mood to do some forceful dentistry