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We were U.S. Marshals. We hunted and killed the monsters. We did not run from them

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Laurell K. Hamilton
Age: 61
Born: 1963
Born: February 19
Novelist
Writer
Heber Springs
Arkansas
Laurell Kaye Hamilton
Monsters
Killed
Running
Marshals
Hunted

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I know you can throw holy water on the vampire, but I didn't know you could throw the host. (Sheriff St. John) I had to smile. They aren't like little holy grenades. I want the host to give to the Quinlans so they can put one at every windowsill, every doorsill. (Anita Blake)
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Nothing helps you sleep at night so much as being absolutely certain that you're right, and everyone else is evil.
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Because everything worth having hurts.
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You're up to something, I said. He turned, eyes wide, long fingers pressed to his heart. Moi? Yeah, you.
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We hate most in others what we dislike in ourselves.
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I'd been willing to kill for the people I loved for a very long time now I had to start living for them.
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I started off like everyone else does, slogging but having a compulsion to put words on paper. I didn't write or read horror or fantasy, other than children's fantasy, until I was in my teens
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Patience is a virtue, but there comes a moment when you must stop being patient and take the day by the throat and shake it. If it fights back fine. I'd rather end up bloody at the end of the day, then unhurt with no progress made, no knowledge gained. I'd rather have a no, then nothing. I'd forgotten that about myself.
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Silk didn't care if it slid over scars or smooth, untouched skin. I'd earned my right to be paranoid.
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My boyfriends are all more romantic than I am, and so are my lovers.
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Should I eat first or accuse the Master of the City of murder? Choices, choices. -Anita
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Nothing is certain, ma petite, not even death. - Jean-Claude
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I've lost track of the number of people who want to be writers but never actually write anything. Talking about writing, dreaming about writing, can be very fun, but it won't get a book written. You've got to write
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He doesn’t pretend,” the punk pixie said. He nodded toward Doyle. “Nice rings. You got anything else pierced?” “Yes,” Doyle said. The boy smiled, making the rings in the edge of his nose and his bottom lip curl cheerfully with it. “Me too,” he said.
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who is the love of my life? Maybe I don't have one. Maybe it's not love at all. But if it's not love, then what is it? I wish I knew.
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Why is everything always my decision? I asked. Because you will not tolerate anything else. Oh, I remembered now. Great, I whispered. - Anita to Jean-Claude
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I know who and what I am. I am the Executioner, and I don't date vampires. I kill them.
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