When I find the motherfucker who tortured an innocent cat to death just to send us a warning, I'm going to clobber him with a baseball bat

He often wondered whether it were possible to be more possessed by desire for any other woman. The fact was that they functioned well together, and they had a connection as addictive as heroin.

Men who just call to say hello generally have ulterior motives.

When their love was not reciprocated, it could quickly turn to violent hatred.

The whole organization seemed to be in free fall, indulging in a collective fantasy in which experienced colleagues refused to admit that their every movement, every decision that was made and implemented, only led them one step closer to the abyss.

He felt that he had to find Salander and hold her close. She would probably bite him if he tried.

Then I discovered that being related is no guarantee of love!