Quotes About Presence

Don't regret it when you don't come to see me. I think I'm timeless. You're here now and you've remembered me. That's what counts.

But there was something strange about her that made me think she was somebody. I don't mean her poise, the cool manner in which she stood with arms folded just watching all the goings on at the book party. Kids inherit that poise. It's their enemy, the way ignorance was the enemy of my generation.

He stood in the doorway, holding the back of his own arms. And I knew what I felt. It was a monstrous intimacy with another being, an intimacy that made even the rapt moments of life seem dim and under control. Never, never in all my existance had I been threateened with an intimacy quite like this.

She was coming. She was moving close to the hall. He felt himself slip away from his body into pure listening; yes, it was she. All the sounds of the night rose to confuse him, yet he caught it; a low irreducible sound which she could not veil, the sound of her breathing, of the beat of her heart, of a force moving through space at tremendous and unnatural speed, causing the inevitable tumult amid the visible and the invisible.

He can see us, said the angel who had been gesturing so pointedly. His voice was subdued but seemed to reach my ears effortlessly and gently.

And through the gloom I saw that mortal boy watching me, and I smelled the hot aroma of his flesh.

death had come to dinner in their small house near the ramparts and stayed to say grace when everyone was done.

He was so rapt in his thoughts that he did not hear anything much that Guido was saying, that lovely bubbling speech of Guido's when he was at last content. Tonio allowed it to pass over him, and now and then he would give a little gracious nod.

There's always been a demeanor to Mekare

Worry stops your ears to the real music. Worry doesn't let you fold your arms around the bones of those you love.

I saw him when he came through the front doors.

Worry stops your ears to the real music. Worry doesn't let you fold your arms around the bones of those you love.

THE TALAMASCA We watch And we are always here.

He stood watching me, growing ever more calm, but certainly enrapt.

Geliebten Lakaien are once again here with us. Lisa, Heddy, Henrietta, Peter, and Jean Pierre

After every feeding, I am embraced by him, and blood is drawn from me into him by a thousand infinitesimal wounds, strengthening the image him, and binding to his presence a soft fragrance which Goblin never had before. With each passing month, Goblin becomes stronger and his assaults on me more prolonged.

Come here so I can see you. Ah, but you are handsome. Come into the light.

Why hadn't I realized that I was bringing into her presence one of the most alluring beings I've ever know?

It was very easy for me to discern, without revealing my own presence, that an entire world of vampires mourned for me with greater anguish and tears than I could ever have predicted.

The dead are so close they can hear us, she thought. "Ah, but you see," said the tall white-haired Ryan, as if he'd read her mind, "in New Orleans, we never really leave them out.

t seemed that Pandora had been with me, that she had been in the very chapel. And the beauty of Pandora seemed bound up with the beauty and presence of Akasha in some intimate way which I could not understand.

We watch And we are always there.

We mean you no harm. We are scholars. We offer understanding. We offer shelter. We watch and we are always there.

I can supply the thereness. You can't ask what's not there to give.