Quotes from Robyn Carr

You're right. I have to work on that. After all, I have some problems, but they're under control at the moment. And I'm going to move forward with Cameron. If he doesn't hate me too much…" "Oh, he doesn't." She shot him a questioning look. "I'm sure he doesn't," he amended. He smiled lamely. "I

Yeah, I had a dog growing up, too. Big dog—Spike, no kidding. He was almost a perfect animal. But he let my sisters dress him up. That used to make me sick, I'm telling you. The way he let himself be humiliated like that." Ian shot him a look and a big grin. He was picturing a German shepherd in a tutu and a disgruntled teenage boy. A laugh shot out of him. "It wasn't funny," Jack said. "I bet it was," Ian said.

Concentrate on the good you can do and don't gnaw on the hopeless cases. It'll just make you sad.

There was a loud burst of laughter somewhere in the campground and Maggie looked around. A man wearing a backpack but no clothes was coming down the trail. He had excellent hiking boots on his feet, a straw hat on his head and that was all. His thing was swaying in the breeze.

And it's my opinion that people who don't like dogs are coldhearted and impatient.

I couldn't be sure what you would be like now, but I couldn't believe you'd changed that much. And see—I was right. You turned out to be a nice guy.

Terrified to touch that emergency money she had stowed away, she was stretching her money as far as it would go—rent for Penny took the top position because she was certain the elderly darling needed it. Plus, she needed a place to live while she starved to death.

So—you make that baby today?" someone yelled at Preacher. "I believe I did," he said, sticking his chest out. Paige brought a big platter of wings out to the bar and said, "John, shut up." "Well, I believe I did. Don't you?" She looked up at him, shook her head in disgust and said, "You certainly did your best," and turned to walk back into the kitchen. Mike

It would be nice if it were more certain and immediate, but the truth is—we have our worries, doubts and fears. We have to inch our way along. We have to discover trust. Sometimes we have to just believe in someone. And sometimes we have to know when to let them go.

scars are much tougher than virgin skin.

Mike pulled Brie aside and said, "You're the only woman on the premises who's not just a little pissed off at her guy. Wanna run away with me right now? Before I do something stupid?" She grinned at him. "You think you're my guy, huh?" "Well, that's what I'm hoping…." *

Have you ever known a guy like that? That responsive? That genuine?" "Yeah," Peyton said. "Hank on Royal Pains." When Devon shot her a questioning look, she said, "It's a TV show. In other words, fiction.

He was wearing sweatpants, his chest and feet bare, a towel slung around his neck and his hair wet from the shower. She flushed a little, remembering that wide, hard chest as it had been pressed against her breasts. And those muscular arms that had held him up over her to keep from crushing her with his weight. "I

Busco una pasión insoportable, eterna, irrompible, profunda y que dure toda la vida. El amor a la enésima potencia.

Is there any way to keep them from paying for our mistakes?" "Yeah. They'll eventually make enough of their own to take the heat off. Meanwhile, we just have to stay strong and know we are doing the best we can.

I like the music we make together whether there's music or not.

me. If you come down here one more time I'm going to call Allison and suggest she have you committed." "Seriously,

You know how there are people in your life that change everything?" she asked. "The kind of friend without whom you can't make a paradigm leap into a new realm, into unchartered territory and new possibilities? The kind of friend who you're always your very best self with?

He turned and watched her go, seeing Jack standing in the doorway, glowering. Oh, he'd pissed off the big man. Too fucking bad, he thought. Maybe everyone would have been better off if he hadn't made it. He brought bad karma. He

go of me. The only way you can honor my memory is with your happiness.

No one deserves cruelty of any kind. Not on their worst day." Just

The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves. —VICTOR HUGO

Before you go, I want you to know you've been that kind of friend to me,

I've never felt more at home." She touched his handsome face. "If last night made a baby, it will be a beautiful baby. I don't want Mel's help to make sure it doesn't stick. If it's there, it's yours—and I want it." "Then that's how it will be," he said. He kissed her deeply, passionately. "Whatever you want." "I