“ In a deep sexy voice, she said Windows don't turn me on.I raised an eyebrow at her, Mac user? Diane Mott Davidson
“ I’d kill to get into Stanford. A you’ve-got-to-be-kidding laugh snorted across one of the dining tables at the headmaster’s house. Start playing football, whispered another voice. Then they’ll kill to… Diane Mott Davidson
“ I had deliberately let the relationship with Schulz wane until there was little left. We had been like the hot chocolate they sell at ski resorts. For your buck fifty, a machine first spews dark, thic… Diane Mott Davidson
“ . . I'm sorry for when you asked me about Soviet foreign policy I said , Who gives a $@!&? Diane Mott Davidson
“ For had it been an adversary who taunted me, then I could have borne it; or had it been an enemy who vaunted himself against me, then I could have hidden from him. But it was you, a man after my own h… Diane Mott Davidson
“ One down a joyless, undecorated corridor to a long, windowed room that resembled the day room of a hospital. The guard opened the door and waited for me to pass through, then stationed himself by a wi… Diane Mott Davidson
