Suzanne Brockmann Quotes

If he's at this party, I want you to stay far away from him." "Shouldn't that rule apply to you, and Jules, too? Unless your penises make you magically bulletproof.

Sometimes it takes you awhile to get to it, but you always get there, and what you say is always worth waiting for.

You couldn't attach a 'but' to 'I love you'. You could onlt attach an 'and'.

What do you think, Ronnie? Do you think we could stop after just one kiss?

I'm a fan of meeting readers face to face, at reader events, where we're able to sit down and take some time to talk.

You love me,” he said. “That’s all I need to know.” “You always say the right thing,” Savannah told him, her eyes so filled with love that he almost wept. “Sometimes it takes you awhile to get to it, but you always get there, and what you say is always worth waiting for.

Everything in my life has been leading up to this," he whispered. "Everything that's happened, everything I've done has been worth it because it's brought me here.

Marriage equality is coming, and not merely to a theater near you.

-When I was growing up, Lieutenant Uhura was a major role model for me, a strong black woman on the bridge of a starship… -In a miniskirt, answering the interplanetary telephone?

Jenk shook his head as he headed for the rental car counter. He felt his shoulders tightening as he walked away, certain that Izzy wasn't quite ready to be silent or invisible yet. He was halfway there when Izzy shouted, "Jenkins! I wish I could quit yew!" Of course. The obligatory Brokeback Mountain reference. Jenk flipped Zanella a double bird without bothering to look back.

If you want, I can carry you—” “I’m fine,” she said shortly. “Let’s go.” He’d said that wrong. He should have said, “I want to carry you.

I really like writing heroes who arent necessarily Hollywood handsome. Personally, I think men who are self-confident, intelligent, and funny are outrageously attractive - and my heroines tend to think that, too!

He wanted to wake up to her smile every day for the rest of his life, like some stupid coffee commercial on TV.

I know the M-word makes you nervous, but yeah. I'm talking about the big, permanent friendship. A little different from what Joe and Charles had, though. See, I want to be the kind of best friends who make love every night, who share all their darkest secrets and favorite jokes, and maybe even someday make babies together. I know that kind of friendship requires hard work, but you know, I'm pretty good at hard work. ~ Tom Paoletti, "The Unsung Hero

I love the fact that so many of my readers are intelligent, exceptional, accomplished people with an open-minded love of diversity.

My favorite color is you.

Dare, dream, dance, smile, and sing loudly! And have faith that love is an unstoppable force!

I’m going to carry you now,” he told her, “so we can move even faster. I’m not asking you, I’m telling you. Any response from you is unnecessary and unwelcome.

No doubt about it, Lawrence Decker was the reason God had invented nakedness.

Life. Unfair and painful at times. But always moving forward, always shifting,changing, with times relentless passage smoothing down jagged parts until it no longer hurts quite so much to breathe.

I remain convinced that the most valuable use of time for a newly published author is to write a second book that's even better than the first, and a third that's better than the second, and on and on.

Forget about writing to Penthouse. This one was going to be a story for their grandkids.

The lust and attraction are often a given in a romance novel - I want to dig into the elements of true friendship that form a foundation for a solid, gonna-last-forever romantic relationship.

My glass is not only half-full, it holds five-hundred-dollar-a-bottle Dom Perignon champagne.

...there's no such thing as an underwear elf. Even when it goes missing, it's somewhere in the room. So make sure you find it." -- DARK OF NIGHT by Suzanne Brockmann

Recovering from a gunshot wound is not a vacation. You need to, like, write that on your hand or something.

That leaves Decker and what's his name, Mr. I'm Too Sexy for My Shirt.

He spoke in telegram-as if every word he used cost five bucks, and he only had a twenty in his wallet.

Two Navy SEALs versus one angry seven-month-old," he mused, "The odds could go either way.

This wasn't Weirdville, this was fricking Wonderland. Alice here was all grow up, but she was still chowing down on too much of that psychedelic mushroom.