James Patterson Quotes

I knew my transformation was complete when Dr.Keyes asked, How are you feeling today, Tandy? and I responded I'm not

I’ve already got a couple of awesome ideas. Leo

I know your old lady isn’t home, ’cause she’s in the car with Sosh right now. Well, then, Sosh

Jeb: I wish I could explain what I'd give just to see you smile again.Max (thinking):

But if you think I'm going to let you give up on us now, you've got another think coming. Yes, you're a blind mutant freak, but you're blind mutant freak, and you're coming with me, you're coming wi...

Can you giggle while racing for your life and protecting a six-year-old? I can.

Jacobi called Lindsay on his Nextel.

But Mrs. Joan Murphy, the subject, was not making Conklin’s job any easier. She was understandably distraught, traumatized, and possibly a bit squirrelly. As a result, she’d taken the interview straig...

I stood there watching Phoebe arrange the pillows and the sheets. She isn't thinking that I... I mean, she doesn't think that she and I would... WHAT?

I picked a star and wished as hard as i could that somehow i could protect him from what was on the horizon

Jeb climbed the ladder Fang had just lowered and I indulged in a moments fantasy about someone slamming the trapdoor on his head.-max

But I knew that I wouldn’t learn the end of our story tonight—and I hoped I wouldn’t, not for a very long time.

Joy—that’s the word. So easy to say, so hard to find in life sometimes.

I was thirty-eight at the time. As the saying goes, if I’d known I was going to live that long, I would have taken better care of myself.

I stared at her in amazement. How do you even live with yourself?...You're willing to sell children to a foreign government so they can be used as weapons, possibly against other Americans. I don't ge...

I love you more than I love goats, and you know how I feel about goats, Gaby said.

Can we ever really judge behavior by the behavior itself? Lesson learned. Most often, we can’t.

The guy who’d kissed me last week—that guy was gone. Sure, I’d rejected him, and sure, I didn’t own him. But even so, it hurt. I missed the Richie who’d mooned over me.

Pet Girl’s address indicated that her apartment was in the picturesque and cheapest part of the former barracks, a long walk from where we stood. And what got to me instantly was that Norma Johnson’s...

The guy’s got a CCI sheet so long it begins with ‘Call me Ishmael.