460 Quotes by J.D. Robb

A man can be pulled in by beauty and not see beneath it.

Breath is life. You are not the pebble washed to shore by the wave, but the fish that swims in the wave. Breathe in to fill, to draw in the light. Slow,” he told her, “with awareness. Breathe out to empty. And pause, hold in that space between. Now in to fill.

Whatever she’d been, whatever she’d become, she was more because he loved her. So.

He was heading over the line when he strutted in here thinking he could rattle his federal balls at me.

She wondered why things always took longer than you wanted them to take, unless you wanted them to take a lot longer – then they didn’t take nearly long enough. Time sucked.

One might be a coincidence.” Hands on her hips, she turned back. “Put them together it’s a pattern.

Organized religion baffled her, made her vaguely uncomfortable. Each had followers who were so sure they were right, that their way was the only way. And throughout history they’d fought wars and shed oceans of blood to prove it.

When it’s my turn, don’t do this. Recycle the parts, burn the rest.

If it matters too much, it can grind you down until you’re nothing. I’ve been nothing. I can’t be nothing ever again.” “Who.