Character: Lestat de lioncourt

He radiated the feeling that he really is. Ancient, very ancient evil, whose eyes have seen those dark times that I could only dream of.

In desperation, he attempted to conquer that not even been able to understand.

You will in any case can not die, for you are doomed to be imprisoned in hell.

Again, he dies. And again resurrected. Only this time, there is no salvation, no redemption.

He delighted me with his naivety, characteristic of strange bourgeois faith that God always remains God, even if that God completely turned away from the people that the boundaries of this small, deprived of all hopes of the world lie between damnation and salvation.

If someone openly expresses his pain, you must be respectful to all members of the tragedy...

He didn't believe this nonsense - he believed in him! And it is a thousand times worse.

On his innocent face flashed an expression that is similar to the instant reflection of heavenly beauty in the abyss of hell. It's like the devil after his fall managed to keep an angelic face.

Beauty is always more resembled a Garden of Evil.

... not to put myself at the mercy of someone else - neither God nor the devil, nor man.

... belonging to the forces of evil does not exclude the ability to love.

Now for me had no value, whether there is actually God. He remained a dark and dismal Kingdom, all the treasures which were long ago looted, mysteries are solved and which has already extinguished all the lights...

He treacherously kidnapped immortality, like Prometheus gloomy and dark world, stealing shining fire.

But unless the world will be worse because nobody is going to be the name of God to burn at the stake? - I asked. - If not in people's blind faith in God, for which they are able to do this with each other. What danger hides in the world, living by secular laws and not allowed to commit such horrible acts?