“There's a virtue,' Felix said, 'to listening to a reluctant storyteller. You know that he is in fact diving deep for the salvageable truth.”
“If a storyteller worried about the facts - my dear Lucian, how could he ever get at the truth?”
“Trust me," he said. "I know what I'm doing... or at least" -- he strolled confidently to the door -- "Felix does.”
“I think you have to know who you are. Get to know the monster that lives in your soul. Dive deep into your soul and explore it. I don’t want to renounce my dark side. The truth has always held an enormous interest for me.”
“There's a world of difference between truth and facts. Facts can obscure truth.”
“But Felix was no longer Felix. He was a vampire motherfucker.”