Garden of Pain, I need you. What were the songs of beasts to the cries of sentient souls? Auteur: Anne Rice Copy Quote More from Anne Rice “An evil for these times destined to move through the world in handsome human gu…” “I felt ravaged, and with both hands in a fantasy I reached out for her figure a…” “The evil of one murder is infinite, and my guilt is like my beauty - eternal. I…” “Well, surely you know. Didn’t you rebel? Don’t you? Why, Leon said of you there…”