Sherrilyn Kenyon Quotes

When you think about it, the end of the world is a little bit like death: We all know it's going to come eventually, and as we get older, we feel we see the signs more and more distinctly.

I can imagine myself on my death-bed, spent utterly with lust to touch the next world, like a boy asking for his first kiss from a woman.

I was 13 and at summer camp when I had my first kiss.

My first proper kiss was from Cara Shucksmith when I was 13 or 14 at her birthday party.

I kissed my first girl when I was 13.

When I think about myself at 15, I can't relate to myself at all. I thought I knew everything.

I used to want to be a vampire when I was young. It’d be great, you know? Run around at night, never die, kill people. It sounds like a great life!

As children must have the hooping cough, the college youth must pass through the stage of conceit in which he holds in slight esteem the wisdom of the best.

thus with a kiss I die

Your first kiss is destiny knocking.

There was a time in my demented youth When somehow I suspected that the truth About survival after death was known To every human being: I alone Knew nothing, and a great conspiracy Of books and people hid the truth from me.

My sweetest Lesbia, let us live and love, And though the sager sort our deeds reprove, Let us not weigh them. Heaven's great lamps do dive Into their west, and straight again revive, But soon as once set is our little light, Then must we sleep one ever-during night. See Catullus 200:5.

Who knows but the world may end tonight

As you were, I was. As I am, you will be.

Each man is everything to himself, for with his death everything is dead for him. That is why each of us thinks he is everything to everyone. We must not judge nature by ourselves, but by its own standards.

Promise to give me a kiss on my brow when I am dead.--I shall feel it.

He whom the Gods love dies young.

It must be that I am dreaming, and that I shall awaken in a moment to see that awful knife descending toward my heart- kiss me, dear, just once before I lose my dream forever." -Jane-

Make me immortal with a kiss.

Youth goes caparisoned in immortality.

Youth is a mortal wound.

This is what youth must figure out: Girls, love, and living. The having, the not having, The spending and giving, And the meloncholy time of not knowing. This is what age must learn about: The ABC of dying. The going, yet not going, The loving and leaving, And the unbearable knowing and knowing

Death is an ill; 'tis thus the Gods decide: / For had death been a boon, the Gods had died.

I'm too young, too smart and too good-looking to die.

I simply wanted a kiss. I was a freshman girl who had never been kissed. Never. But I liked the boy, he liked me, and I was going to kiss him. That's the story, the whole story, right there.