Believe In Angels? Then Believe

I Know Nothing, Because I Know Too Much, And Understand Not Nearly Enough And Never Will.

I Was The Vampire Lestat Again. I Was Back In Action. New Orleans Was Once Again My Hunting Ground.

The One Thing You Share With Every Mortal Is Death.

One Moment The World Is As It Is. The Next, It Is Something Entirely Different. Something It Has Never Been Before.

I Don't Believe In Hell. The Idea That A Supreme Being Would Make Hell Is Ridiculous. An Eternity Of Pain That Results In No Learning, Reformation Or Rebirth Is A Nauseating Idea. It's One Of The Reasons I Left Christianity. I Simply Could Not Accept That Version Of God.