163 Quotes About Thriller-novels

But first I’ve got to get another book: How to Break the [SPOILER] When Native Americans Have Had Too Much Time on Their Hands.

Have you lost your damn mind? Running like that?” He spoke in Spanish. “You’re pushing me over the edge, Antonio.” She pitched her voice so low he could barely hear. “Bringing me to this place, hanging the possibility of my father out in front of me. You are driving me to do crazy things.”“Kiss me,” he whispered into her ear.“Now you’ve lost your mind.

My mother gave birth to the child I was, but it was me who gave birth to the man I am today.

Fred Warren's warnings all those weeks ago were legitimate-she was in danger, grave danger.

But I couldn’t help thinking—Who the hell eats bats? Probably nothing.

Comfort took a distant second to fashion where footwear was concerned. Unless of course, one was fleeing!

If I were a lesbian, I’d probably be one of those lipstick lesbians, which I of course had in my pocket for touch-ups later.

I sat in my brown-belted gi at the painted metal table outside of Einstein’s and Peet’s with Mr. Ho, my Kenpo Karate instructor in his black-belted gi, and my bronze, canine psychologist, wearing his/her Lacoste eyeglasses.

It is time to set up the two players against each other, the one who controls people and plays with them versus the one who directs emotions and plays with hearts.