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"Do I feel ancient to you now?' he murmered. 'Too different from the person you loved before you knew this?' Her eyes were already glowing green, and her full lips parted. 'No, you don't feel too ancient.' Her voice was husky. 'Or too different. You feel like mine. Whoever you were, whoever you are...you're mine.' Mencheres smiled, his fangs stretching to their full length. 'So you have spoken, so it shall be decreed. For all eternity."
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"I like that people can just look at you and know that you are taken, that you are mine. He closed his eyes and laughed. "And yes, I know that sentiment is at the top of the Women's Liberation Movement's list of things not to say to a modern woman."
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"When she reaches down to touch his shoulder-a gesture only a few species and a million or so years removed from lifting a leg and marking him as her territory with a stream of urine-enough bracelets and bangles to lay track across the Australian Outback slide down her arm and come to a jangling stop at her wrist."
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"Everything from the little house was in the wagon, except the beds and tables and chairs. They did not need to take these, because Pa could always make new ones."
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"We go on multiplying our conveniences only to multiply our cares. We increase our possessions only to the enlargement of our anxieties."
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"The greatest possession is self-possession."
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"Clothes should look as if a woman was born into them. It is a form of possession, this belonging to one another."
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"Every increased possession loads us with a new weariness."
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"You, Jane, I must have you for my own--entirely my own."
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"He's my cat! He's not God's cat! Let God have his own cat! Let God have all the damn old cats He wants, and kill them all! Church is mine!"
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"In this worldly life, one is possessed by the three ghosts of the mind, speech and the body."
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"For some, vampires are still firmly in the 'evil, scary' column. However, in recent decades, vampires also run the gamut from evil to morally ambiguous all the way to fangless and vegetarian. I think part of their appeal lies in their versatility. Vampires can be the villain, the hero, and everything in between, all depending on the writer's whim. You'll also never hear me say that anyone is doing vampires 'wrong' because unless a real vampire stands up and sets the record straight, it's anyone's game as a far as defining them in fiction."
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"All right, you got that out of your system. Can I get back in the boat without you striking me again? Or should I stay out here enjoying the marine life?'Why don't you swim around until you find a shark? Then you can discuss how much the two of you have in common."
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"It was the sort of bone deep emotion that made him want to hold her tighter with one hand, and draw a sword against the world with the other."
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"I think this'll definitely tide me over while we're apart,Bones laughed, dragging me into his arms with far more strength and quickness than was fair, considering I still had trouble making my limbs operate.'Oh, Kitten, he murmured as his lips dragged down my throat. 'You didn't really think we were done, did you?"
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"Would you mind repeating that? I'm afraid I might have lost my wits altogether and just hallucinated what I've longed to hear."
Perception
"First bubble baths. Now Disney parks. You're shattering every creep vampire myth I've ever heard."
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"You can hear my dreams? God, you must never get any quiet. I'd be shooting myself in the head if I were you."
Mindfulness
"You can run from the grave, but you can't hide."
Mortality
"Don't care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts.Bones to Gregor."
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"Much slower, I turned around to see Vlad examining his fingernails, as if his hands weren't still ablaze in the flames that had blasted the ghoul's head off moments before.'what the hell was that?' I gasped.'Premature inflammation,' He replied. 'Happens sometimes. Very embarrassing, I don't like to talk about it.'"
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