Goodnight Sweet Prince, May Flights Of Devils

I Allowed Myself To Forget How Totally I Had Fallen In Love With Lestat's Iridescent Eyes, That I'd Sold My Soul For A Many-colored And Luminescent Thing, Thinking That A Highly Reflective Surface Conveyed The Power To Walk On Water.

I Promised That From Now On I Would Write Only For The Lord.

I Broke With My Religion In College.

Was It Fair To Say I Didn't Know The Full State Of My Soul?

And Books, They Offer One Hope -- That A Whole Universe Might Open Up From Between The Covers, And Falling Into That Universe, One Is Saved.