Faith Hunter
Humans are insane. We kill our own people, starve our own people, sell them, work them to death, beat them, don't give them affordable/free/good healthcare, and let them live in misery, while a few of us have - we have all we want. We are evil.Collection: Death
Admitting that Katie had taken too much blood was on par with saying an adult human had pooped their pants or eaten their own boogers!Collection: Taken
You don't have to shout from the mountaintops. Sometimes power comes in a soft, calm, compassionate way, like a quiet warrior.Collection: Warrior
Walk softly and carry a big stick. Or stomp loudly and carry enough firepower to start a small war. Whatever workedCollection: War
Vamps who are dying, or think they are, give a piercing, eardrum-bursting shriek, like the love child of a screech owl and a mountain lion on crystal meth, amplified like a seventies rock band.Collection: Children
My yoga practice was and will always be a spiritual experience. I can honestly say, "Yoga delivered me back to GOD!"Collection: Spiritual
But nothing in life was set in stone and nothing in life is promised us. Not happiness, not joy, not love. Everything was variable and mutable and inconstant.Collection: Joy
You gonna put on your big-girl panties and fight with the boys, now?” He looked over his shoulder as if he expected me to blush or something. “Who says I wear panties?” I was certain that he flushed red this time. Laughing, I left him shaking his head and went on inside to find the Kid. We had work to do.Collection: Girl
Beast had once informed me that humans were hunters only by luck and because they had opposable thumbs.Collection: Luck
Chicken, yeah, that's me. I'd rather fight an old rogue-vamp in my underwear, with my bare hands, than deal with relationship problems.Collection: Fighting
Alarm stole over me on little kitten feet.Collection: Feet
It looked to me like a vamp version of a pissing contest. Men will be boys.Collection: Boys
I figured even the most jaded and cynical inhabitant might report a bloody girl in a party dress carrying a severed head by its hair.Collection: Girl
Back to work. If I’m [writing] I’m not thinking about the crazy.Collection: Crazy
Really sucked the red off of all my candy.Collection: Red