I shall never forgive you for teaching me how to love life.

any experiment of interest in life will be carried out at your own expense

I have to speak my mind. Because what is in my mind is always more interesting than what is happening in the world outside my mind.

The theatre is my drug. And my illness is so far advanced that my physic must be of the highest quality.

Now piercèd is her virgin zone; She feels the foe within it. She hears a broken amorous groan, The panting lover's fainting moan, Just in the happy minute.

I wish to be moved. I cannot feel in life. I must have others do it for me in theater.

Before I married, I had three theories about raising children and no children. Now, I have three children and no theories.

Most Men are Cowards, all Men should be Knaves. The Difference lies, as far as I can see, Not in the thing it self, but the Degree.

God bless our good and gracious King, Whose promise none relies on; Who never said a foolish thing, Nor ever did a wise one.

Love's chemistry thrives best in equal heat.

Since 'tis Nature's law to change, Constancy alone is strange.

We have two physical eyes, but every pore of the body is also an eye.

I have bad car juju." -Stephanie Plum

but if I've learned anything, it's that we don't know half of what we think we do. And we know ourselves least of all.

In this autumn of 1919, in which I write, we are at the dead season of our fortunes.

I don't think I'm an unkind person, I don't think my books are unkind, and I don't think my readers are unkind.

Marygreen did not change in sixteen years. It had changed little enough in the past two years.

I like the chance to work on material. Sometimes it helps to not be going into a room cold and to know people.

The art of marketing is the art of brand building. If you arenot a brand, you are a commodity. Then price is everything and the low-cost producer is the only winner.

Laws are not made like lime-twigs or nets, to catch everything that toucheth them; but rather like sea-marks, to guide from shipwreck the ignorant passenger.

Beware of privilege. It stinks of rotten fish heads, many of which were lapping the shore beneath the jetties.