Sometimes a wind comes up, blows you off course. You’re not ready for it, but if you’re lucky, you end up in a more interesting place than you’d planned.

That's possible to likely. We're involved, you and me. I'm telling you what I'm going to do because I figure when people are involved, when they matter, they tell each other.

She was singed, bleeding, bruised, and furiously alive.

Eve: Anyway, thanks for riding to the rescue. You need a white hat. Good guys wear white, right? Roarke: I look better in black.

He shook his head and eyed Roarke. "You don't look like a cop." "I'm not and thank you for noticing.

Why are you always smiling? What do you know?

We make destiny with every turn, every choice.