Lisa Kleypas Quotes

The fallen angel becomes a malignant devil.

It would be difficult for me not to conclude that the most perfect type of masculine beauty is Satan, as portrayed by Milton.

Pride the first peer and president of hell.

We both can be the most beautiful and benevolent creatures on the planet, but then there's another side that can be as harsh and as ugly as the darkest thing you could imagine seeing.

Earthly majesty is always akin to the fallen angel, who is proud and unhappy, beautiful but troubled, and whose plans and efforts, though vast, are denied access.

There has always been discouragement, negativism, and temptation in the world because of Lucifer.

I haven't become a satanist, but I am fascinated by the character of the devil.

O lyric Love, half angel and half bird. And all a wonder and a wild desire.

The devil is a very big angel, but a very little man.

I pity those born of the lighter side. They have no understanding of how seductive cruelty is. The music made out of screams and pleas for mercy. Mmmm. Nothing better. (Noir)

Black as night, sweet as sin.

How terrible this darkness was, how bewildering, and yet mysteriously beautiful!

Amid the moon and the stars, amid the clouds of the night, amid the hills which bordered on the sky with their magnificent silhouette of pointed cedars, amid the speckled patches of the moon, amid the temple buildings that emerged sparkling white out of the surrounding darkness - amid all this, I was intoxicated by the pellucid beauty of Uiko's treachery.

Her body was wrapped in shadows like moth wings, like rose-petals.

Darkness as well as light. Or do I mean darkness, another kind of light? Lucifer would say so, and I have a weakness for fallen angels.

I cling unto the burning Æthyr like Lucifer that fell through the Abyss, and by the fury of his flight kindled the air. And I am Belial, for having seen the Rose upon thy breast, I have denied God. And I am Satan! I am Satan! I am cast out upon a burning crag! And the sea boils about the desolation thereof. And already the vultures gather, and feast upon my flesh.

Satan; so call him now, his former name Is heard no more in heaven.

The devil is an angel too.

When angels go bad they are worse than anyone else. Remember Lucifer used to be an angel.

Glamour, that trans-human aura or power to attract imitation, is a kind of vessel into which dreams are poured, and some vessels are simply worthier than others... A beautiful woman can turn heads but real glamour has a deeper pull... Glamour is the power to rearrange people's emotions, which, in effect, is the power to control one's environment.

There's a black rose growing in your garden.

Evil is so seductive. It needs to grind you up and make you its slave.

I was a newborn vampire, weeping at the beauty of the night.