Character: Lestat de lioncourt. Page 4

Then reigns in heaven, hell, and heaven is hell.

How do you love your sin...

We are drawn to the raging chaos, grab some brilliant fine thing and hold on to it, assuring myself that it makes a lot of sense that the world is not so bad that we are not the worst evil and that we all eventually get home.

Madness and a waste of time and effort.

Sometimes love and hate serve the same purpose.

- I never lie - had no qualms, I replied. In any case, someone you don't love.

You feel how lonely I am and how suffer from what is actually thrown out of life. How sad for me to realize that I am nothing like the evil that I do not deserve love and at the same time need it. But all this can not stop me. I have enough strength to carry on. As you said yourself, I very well know how to be who I really are. From time to time I suffer a lot and that's all.

All my life I have lived among those who did not create anything and not trying to change anything.

God kills indiscriminately, and we will also. For no creatures under God are as we are, no it is not similar like we.

Sometimes only books and make me continue to exist in this world. They allow us to hope that under the cover hides a whole new world and if you get there, you will be saved.

I don't like myself. I love myself. I devoted myself to the grave, but I don't like myself.

To be bad is my best quality" - an old slogan. If my shirt has no such inscription, it was certainly up there. May be surprised, but I really don't want to write anything that can't be read on any t-shirt. I generally would prefer to only print on t-shirts.

The world of rock music captivated and fascinated me - I admired how these singers screaming loudly about good and evil, proclaim themselves angels, the devils, and mortals around them while having fun. Sometimes it seemed that they were just insane. However, the performance was always struck by their technical complexity and a great organization. I think that in the entire history of its existence, the world has not seen anything like this - such an amazing combination of wild barbarism and intellect.

Every new person is a separate universe. But we do not want this to happen, because too jealous and fearful. But let it be, then, as we meet with different people, our existence into a solid chain of miraculous events.