"No," He said calmly. "I'm built to kill people. Drink their life force, something that is against the Bible. I don't deserve a thing but death and hell."
"Shut up!" She growled.
"Just tellin the truth." He replied solomly. "I love you, i'm always going to. Even when you are dead. Can we please change teh subject, I don't want to think about you dyin."
"YOu can't make me have a perfect life. You see some vampires can love anyone and everyone the choose. Othersjust have the one, then they have two options, changing them, or living life without them." He looked downa t her perfect face. "I'm not letting you live hell with me. I'll not live without you either."
He began to wonder why he had felt uneasy at all. It was like a man wondering in broad daylight why a dream had appeared so terrible to him at night. — Chinua Achebe, Things Fall Apart