104 Quotes by Michael Robotham
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
Jealousy is a terrible thing. I know all the psychological triggers. The fear of losing control, the fear of loss, the fear of abandonment, neglect and loneliness...But the most destructive thing about jealousy is that it kills what it values-the love you want to save won't survive the constraints of jealousy. There is no entitlement. Love is either equal or a tragedy.
- Tags
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
People who lose children have their hearts warped into weird shapes. Some try to deny it has happened. Some pretend it hasn't. Losing friends or parents is not the same. To lose a child is beyond comprehension. It defies biology. It contradicts the natural order of history and genealogy. It derails common sense. It violates time. It creates a huge, black, bottomless hole that swallows all hope.
- Tags
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
I don't know what else to tell you. I often think how different my life would have been - how much happier - if you'd been a part of it. One day.
- Tags
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
The hardest part of ghost writing other people's stories is capturing their voices so that it isn't you talking, it's them.
- Tags
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
Convicts are experts at killing time because they age in dog years.
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
If I become the man you want, I wouldn’t be the man I am.
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
To misquote Mark Twain: It isn’t what we don’t know that gets us into trouble. It’s what we know for sure that just isn’t so.
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
Closing his eyes, he feels the weight of the angel as she straddles his thighs. She leans forward, her breath on his cheek, her lips close to his ear, whispering, ‘Remember your promise.
- Share
- Author Michael Robotham
-
Quote
Michael Leunig cartoon showing a tiny sad-eyed man with a noose around his neck. The rope was curled over a beam with a large bucket tied to the other end. As the man cried, his tears filled the bucket and lifted him higher and higher off the ground. Evie is that figure, standing on her tiptoes, filling a bucket with.
- Share