1,587 Quotes About Vampires

The sun shocked me, and made me sicken, yet how I wanted it, how I longed for it, and yet it rebuked me and seemed to scourge me as if it were a whip.

What am I? Do I live? Or am I walking always in death, forever in love with time?

...Darcy Vandiver, also ish-mikhan, and the only Rakum I would consider my equal. He’s sexy as f*ck and I hope to see him again soon. As of the penning of this preface, he’s in the wind. It is what it is. And so begins the rebuttal.

Dizzy? Check. Vision blurry? Check. Hands shaky? Check.Perfect for taking on a vampire.Good night to die. Be with you soon mom and dad. I've had about enough of this ride. Time to get off. Of course the conversation would be different at the precinct house: "Hey did you hear about Gordon, sucked to death by a creepy Russian dude?." "Well I always knew he was gay."Screw it.

Don't allow yourself to become the monster humans wish to make you. Don't live down to their expectations or try to absorb their morality. They're not worth it.

But unfortunately, vampires lost some of their cultural panache, partly because the romantic vampire genre has portrayed so many bloodsuckers as merely harmlessly eccentric. This isn't to dis the romantic vampire—it's a trope for a reason—but the trope started to occupy the majority of headspace in fans’ minds. People forgot that vampires, as cool and sexy as they might sometimes be, are monsters.

With this and this - and he touched one of the canine teeth and that below it - the little children can be bitten." Unaesthetic as it may seem, vampires bite out of one side of the mouth, and one side only, which is only common sense. The upper canines in themselves are little more than daggers, useless in tearing flesh without employing the lower canines to help pin the skin together. Preoccupied with the erotic, the cinema necessarily rides roughshod over such technicalities.

[I]n his last few moments of humanity, he was just a boy. A boy who had taken a stand against everything he feared, and had finally been set free.

He was the smell of winter rain and the sound of his predator’s heartbeat