Do you see that out there? The strange, unfamiliar light? It’s called the sun. Let’s go get us a little.
Love is not enough. But, it is the rock on which all else stands.
I do not feel obliged in my reading. I read to be entertained and to relax, and to go into another world, not because it’s good for me.
We all look. The lucky find.
Grab it while you can because tomorrow could suck you dry.
Love can really screw you up before you learn to live with it.
Dinner’s in one hour. If you’re not back, sitting at the table, I’ll beat you all unconscious with a spatula.
Roarke cares very much for Beth and for me, and a few select others. But loves? I’m not sure he’d let himself risk quite that unstable an emotion.
Aidan to Jude: What’s wrong with running away if where you were didn’t suit you? Doesn’t it follow you’re funning to something else? Something that does suit you?
Happy Fuller: Somehow you always love in a special way the one who gives you the most grief.
Caroline Waverly: Sometimes we hurt more for what might have been than for what is.
Eve: Anyway, thanks for riding to the rescue. You need a white hat. Good guys wear white, right? Roarke: I look better in black.
Love birds don’t always sing pretty tunes.
A woman who can threaten your life before breakfast is the only sort of woman worth having.
God is dead and I am his replacement.
I guess money can’t buy happiness if you shop in the wrong places.
I’d rather lie bare-assed naked on the sidewalk and be trampled by tourists from South Dakota than be an accountant.
Did they know – the young and fearless – what a miraculous thing it was to have all of anyone?
What’s the point of playing if winning isn’t the goal?
Winning can be addictive.