"But it was not until a few nights later, when I watched a man pull a knife out of his walking stick, and press the blade to his brother’s breast bone, that I said to myself, Lestat unpack your trunks. You’re home." #tvlspoilers
“Should I do like you instead? Read the first ten pages of every book? Pass myself off as cultured?…..Use my middling command of literary canon to impress some hapless human I'm gonna kill in a few hours anyway.”