9 Quotes by Ross Thomas

She was wearing a dark-red swimsuit consisting of two small triangles up above and a mere suggestion of something down below. If she took everything off, Dill thought, she would look a lot less naked.

The laugh came then, a marvelous honking hoorah so infectious that Dill felt it should be quarantined.

The eyes were large and gray and in a certain light looked soft, gentle, and even innocent. Then the light would change, the innocence would vanish, and the eyes looked like year-old ice.

The eyes were larger and gray and in a certain light looked soft, gentle, and even innocent. Then the light would change, the innocence would vanish, and the eyes looked like year-old ice.

The rain was steady and unrelenting and, like all steady and unrelenting things, boring.

Dying in vain isn't really all that bad since nearly everyone does it. It's the living in vain you really have to watch out for.

I think she must have lived where all the sad poets live, in that secret place where everything hurts all the time.

The redheaded homicide detective stepped through the door at 7:30 A.M. and out into the August heat that already had reached 88 degrees. By noon the temperature would hit 100, and by two or three o'clock it would be hovering around 105. Frayed nerves would then start to snap and produce a marked increase in the detective's business. Breadknife weather, the detective thought. Breadknives in the afternoon.

Very well, sir, to crime.