Quotes from Lisa Scottoline

on your hands. First prong. To reopen

So you're not a Protestant anymore? You're Catholic now?

You can't go! You're my husband, not my principal.

Kids with anxiety issues were in psychic pain, and nobody knew that better than he did. Anybody could be pushed over the edge, given the right circumstances.

I look normal but i'm not

toenails clicking

My mother thinks my apartment is too big, but I fill it with my ego

Hannah was out of earshot, then turned to Caitlin.

Then you forgive her. That's what love is. Forgiveness. Judgment belongs to God Almighty. Not you.

Words are our weapons.

Normal was the simple wish of everyone with a mental illness. Normal was what everyone else, the worried well, took for granted.

her gratitude didn't show. "Well, here's what I did yesterday, from noon

The room? Why am I not surprised?

honey. Maeve and I use it all the time." "For what?" "Tea.

There was no ball of smoking incense, no cup of magic wine, and none of the other equipment essential to talk to God.

After they had made love, Hank fell fast asleep

She remained standing in the empty gallery long after Jack had been

glances of the women and the respectful expressions of the men that everyone regarded them as strong, bold, and daring. The Sicilian word for such qualities was mafioso, and it was a compliment.

husband? Sheesh!

Justice didn't compensate for the loss of human life. Justice was an intellectual concept, inevitably trumped by emotion. Justice was the word we used when we couldn't have what we really wanted, which was everything back the way it was. Justice was only a consolation prize. She

My mom can't even believe they got into Brandywine Hunt. My dad will be so pissed.

did give anybody hell. I just told the truth and they thought it was hell. —HARRY S TRUMAN

little fucker!" Star shouted at

little fucker!" Star shouted at him. "No! Don't kill me! Please, God!" The dude's hands flew up to where his head got hit and he crumpled in half like a paper doll, falling to his knees on a pile of rotted wood and greasy drywall. The corner was filled with garbage spilling