Arson is a respected profession among certain subcultures in Jersey, and the good ones don’t get caught. The good ones channel lightning and mysterious acts of spontaneous combustion.
Was a fast easy reading, Good to take your mind off of anything serious for a while.
Concentrate on doing the job, not the fear.
Transitions are critically important. I want the reader to turn the page without thinking she’s turning the page. It must flow seamlessly.
I knew there were no such things as death cooties. Unfortunately, that’s an intellectual fact. And death cooties are an emotional reality.
I go to bars and restaurants, and I sit and I eavesdrop on people and I watch people in shopping centers and, you know, I read the newspapers and I talk to the Trenton cops, and I just get a lot of information that comes in that somehow turns into a book.
I don’t need shoes. I need a night scope. You think they sell night scopes someplace here?
In spite of all the sparring that went on between us, I sort of liked Morelli. Good judgment told me to stand clear of him, but then I’ve never been a slave to good judgment.
Ranger plays by his own set of rules, and I don’t have a complete copy.
If I could just get Broom to cooperate, we could fly, Glo said. Then we wouldn’t have to worry about traffic. Harry Potter didn’t have to worry about traffic. You relize Harry Potter isn’t real, right? Of course, but he could be. I mean, maybe not Harry Potter, but someone like him. Who’s to say?
Cute? I think my testosterone level just dropped – Ranger.
I want to be there when you get Cubbin. And I don’t want to be left out of the television show either. Little people are sexy now. Have you seen Game of Thrones? We’re hot.
I did such a gigantic eye roll I almost fell over.
I may not be the most patient woman in the world, or the most glamorous, or the most athletic, but I’m right up there at the top of the line when it comes to resiliency.
Bob had a dog buscuit stuck to his head. “How does he always get food stuck to him?” I asked Morelli. “I don’t know,” Morelli said. “It’s a Bob mystery. I think stuff falls out of his mouth and he rolls in it. I’m not sure.” -Morelli And Stephanie.
I’m done with men. I have a hamster. That’s all I need.
My eyes rolled so far back in my head that I could see myself think.
Cupcake, you’ve been breaking my heart for as long as I’ve known you.
If God had wanted me to lose weight he would have made sure there was creamed spinach for dessert.
I could use some help with an FTA. What’s your problem? He’s old, and I’ll look like a loser if I shoot him.