sentence prompts â queen of the damned ( book & movie )
â Iâm too old to live forever. â
â I only have myself. You taught me that. â
â Iâve had enough of this discussion. â
â Youâll not stop me! â
â He is no more. Now you are my consort. Thatâs why I kept you safe, alive. â
â Come out, come out, wherever you are. â
â I want to live forever with you. â
â This isnât the time to settle old scores. â
â Come on, say it again. Iâm the perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good! â
â Really? Is that what youâre going to do? â
â Your kind never satisfies my thirst. â
â That was quite a performance. You should learn to be more careful. â
â I canât help being a gorgeous fiend. Itâs just the card I drew. â
â We live forever but they donât come back. â
â Vampireâs donât settle scores, we harbor them. â
â Iâve always been my own teacher. And I must confess, Iâve been my favorite pupil as well. â
â All of your wishes have come true. â
â Did the cries of the dying ring so thickly in the ears of those who can hear them? Has even more blood been shed? â
â Is that an invitation? â
â You know, youâre brave joking like that. â
â Why should we hide? We are the powerful. We are the immortal. â
â The world is our garden. â
â She takes pleasure in only one thing: destroying life. â
â I knew I left that journal somewhere. So, was it a good read? â
â Her blood is like liquid fire. â
â A vampireâs life is a life of discretion. â
â Read the directions. What are you, an immortal idiot? â
â Finally those you love are simply, those you love. â
â You must know we do not really change over time; we are as flowers unfolding, we merely become more nearly ourselves. â
â So, after all this time, whatâs the occasion? â
â Warms my blood to see you all gathered plotting against me. â
â Goddamnit, do it yourself. â
â Itâs an awful truth that suffering can deepen us, give us a greater lustre to our colors. â
â Iâm not as precious as you think. â
â Real hauntings have nothing to do with ghosts finally, they have to do with the menace of a memory . â
â There is no wrong! There is only desperation. â
â Why so surprised, my love? Youâve called, Iâve come. â
â You must be dead to the world. â
â Weâre going to dismember him, bleed him dry. â
â They believed in nothing and now they are nothing. â
â Do you think of anyone but yourself? â
â Humans are animals, brute creatures. Their destruction can only make sense. â
â You will not touch her! â
â Come, let me show you what it means to live in the light. â
â They worship me. Millions of arms reach out to embrace, beg me to come into their lives. â
â I donât have time for this. â
â Youâre beautiful to me because youâre human. Your frailty. Your short years. Your heart. All that suddenly seems more precious than anything Iâve ever known. â