Quotes from Rob Thomas

No doubt, what with all that graft and corruption filling your schedule.

Veronica eased the car forward, narrowly missing two girls who stopped in the middle of the street to light each other's cigarettes. They both held up their middle fingers in perfect unison. Veronica cheerfully flipped them off in return, then took a right toward Neptune's Warehouse District.

When we lose faith in our officers of the law, it harms all of as. It cripples our criminal justice system. It threatens the most vulnerable parts of our community. It allows money and power to subvert justice.

Thank you' ranks just below 4You ruined my life' and just above 'When I get my hands on you.

Thank you' ranks just below 'You ruined my life' and just above 'When I get my hands on you.

We certainly strive for reality in terms of asking our audience to believe the motivations, reactions, and behavior of our characters, but do I know when Veronica has time to do her homework? Not really.

Each of us has a short ride on this earth and as long as we stay in our lane, and don't affect someone else's ride, we should be allowed to drive as we see fit.

When the officer turned to face her, Veronica blinked.

Hey, a grown man can miss his mommy without shame.

What do you think? More cheese? Less cheese? Different cheese?

Her strategy for honoring the dead had always been to take action - solve the mystery, punish the criminal. But what did you do when there was no one to punish? When there were no answers to find? How do you assimilate that kind of loss without losing your mind?

The words hit, a sucker punch that first inspired pain, then a powerful impulse to strike back.

On 'Dawson's Creek,' those kids were supposed to be outsider kids - you know, wrong-side-of-the-track kids, weirdo kids. And I just felt like there's no universe out there where Katie Holmes isn't the prom queen, hottest girl in school.

She thinks that happiness is a mat that sits on her doorway.

There weren't many people in this world who would let you be vulnerable and still believe you were strong.

And for about the millionth time in her life she felt an overwhelming gratitude for her best friend. Because she knew he wouldn't mention this afterward; she knew he wouldn't take it as a sign that she was losing her nerve or was in too deep. There weren't many people in this world who would let you be vulnerable and still believe you were strong.

It's a noir world. Unfair things happen.

I asked for a pony. And year after year I'm disappointed.

The twin pillars of outrage journalism: slut shaming and victim blaming.

I swear, you are the only person I know who makes decisions based on what will provide the best material for a diary.

I'm beginning to view democracy as the Siri of political systems. So much better in theory.

Huh. Veronica Mars, speechless. I'll have to write this one in my feelings journal.

It's hard to look the people you love in the face when they've seen you fuck up everything you touch. Sometimes, it's easier to rebuild your life if you're with someone who's been as low as you've been.

Conan Doyle deluded a century of readers into thinking we're all deductive geniuses.