Artists Are Meant To Be Madmen, To

Life Is A Tragedy, One Way Or Another. What Is Certain Is That You Die.

I Do Not Read The Ancient Languages, But I Am Beginning To Study Greek.

You Look Good To Me, You Damnable Little Devil, Good To Embrace And Good To Love.

An Evil For These Times Destined To Move Through The World In Handsome Human Guise.

I Am The Vampire Lestat. I'm Immortal More Or Less. The Light Of The Sun, The Sustained Heat Of An Intense Fire-these Things Might Destroy Me. But Then Again, They Might Not.