I invited it. A release from the pain of living. My invitation was open to anyone. To the whore at my side, to the pimp that followed. But it was a vampire that accepted.
Evil is a point of view.
God kills indiscriminately and so shall we. For no creatures under God are as we are, none so like him as ourselves. You are a vampire who never knew what life was until it ran out in a big gush over your lips. Her blood coursed through my veins sweeter than life itself. And as it did, Lestat's words made sense to me.