J.D. Robb Quotes

You can’t go back. Can’t fix what broke. But you can go forward. And every step matters. Every one makes a difference. She pushed away from the desk, cupped his face in her hands. From where I’m stand...

You changed my life, she said again. At least part of it. I'm beginning to see it's the best part of it. I want you to know that. I want you to remember that when we get back and things settle into ro...

You go into marriage, you plow a road. You’re going to hit rough patches, and some may be rougher and last longer than others, but you’ve got choices to make. You work to smooth them out, you hold unt...

You have power over a powerful man. His love for you gives you the power, though I suspect there are times the two of you fight like cats.

You know, I'm really trying to cut down on this stuff. But... Peabody ripped into the pack of cookies. Thing is, weird, McNab doesn't think I'm chubby. And when a guy sees you naked, he knows where th...

You love them. The fives and twenties and the profit margins, overheads, the trading fees and tax-free fuckwhats. I love little more than a tax-free fuckwhat. How does anybody keep track of money anyw...

You sleep here? I don’t intend to sleep tonight. He interrupted her gawking by pulling her up the two stairs to the platform and tumbling her onto the bed. I have to check in by oh seven hundred. Shut...

You'll stay in the surveillance vehicle and assist McNab. Any arguments from you, Detective? she said, looking at McNab.No. No, sir, Lieutenant. He patted Peabody on the back. You okay, honey?No honey...

You're certainly chipper this morning.Damn straight. Chipper's my middle name. I'm going out to spread joy and laughter to all of mankind.What a nice change of pace. There was amusement riding along w...

You've got to take time for you, or your internal organs get all shriveled and your skin goes saggy. I read all about it. Anyway, Trina's got some outrageous new body paint.No. Absolutely. I don't do...

You’re not going to stay for the thing? He took a bite of manicotti. There’s nothing you could do, say, nothing you could possibly offer—including deviant sexual favors—that would induce me to be with...

You’re not perfect, and that makes you just exactly right.

Addiction.

Brandy to sleep at night.

Damn

Grandeur. chapter seventeen Harrison Tibble was a thirty-five-year vet on the police force.

Have cheated in the first place. Well, yeah, but— There’s no ‘but.’ Eve pulled open the car door, slid in. You go into marriage, you plow a road. You’re going to hit rough patches, and some may be rou...

Hoping for some clue. But he

I got lucky

Is a series of promises. When she’d realized that—marriage equaled promises—she hadn’t feared it. As much. Maybe you can’t keep them all. The whole till-death-do-us-part business. Maybe you can’t keep...