965 Quotes by Karen Marie Moning

Time heals. No, it doesn’t. At best, time is the great leveler, sweeping us all into coffins. We find ways to distract ourselves from the pain. Time is neither scalpel nor bandage. It is indifferent. Scar tissue is not a good thing. It is merely the wound’s other face.

Yes, you do, lass, and entirely too much,” he interrupted, his hooded gaze mocking. “So stop thinking for a moment, will you? Just feel.

I must be dreaming. Bring that sweet ass over here and I’ll show you what God made women and well-hung Scotsmen for.

I think dating courtesies are common courtesies that should be practiced in most all civilized encounters. I pine for the days of good, old-fashioned manners.

Each morning we wake up, we get to choose between hope and fear and apply one of those emotions to everything we do.

I mock everything. Don’t take it so personally.” Adam Black.

He knows what I’m thinking. Always. We’re connected. The atoms between us ferry messages back and forth.

Theories are a fluid road map for solving a mystery and, if broached with an open mind and scrupulous attention to detail, they grant the answers you seek.

Barrons: “He got upset it wouldn’t shut up and tore its head off.” Mac: “The child?” I gasped.