Quotes About Robert

Are you objectifying that young woman?" I said. "Absolutely not," Hawk said. "I thinking about her with her clothes off.

Well, I give you credit for optimism

Robert B. Parker

I haven't seen so many Anglo Saxons in one place since the Republican Convention," I said. "You've never been to the Republican Convention," Susan said.

So you think it's an accident?" "No." "Couldn't you have said that to start?" "I have a Ph.D.," Susan said. "From Harvard. If I had done postdoctoral work I wouldn't be able to speak at all." "Of course," I said.

Absolutely," Susan said. "It certifies that you're pussy whipped." "I brought you." "I rest my case," Susan said.

I was in my office tilted back in my chair with my feet up drinking a cup of coffee and eating my second corn muffin

You and Galileo," I said. "Didn't he throw his balls off the leaning tower?" Quirk Said.

It's just that myth about your equipment," I said. "Ain't no myth, man.

No olive?" I said. "Only a fucking beast would have an olive in his martini

She's a sicko, Hawk." "Ah ain't planning to screw her psyche, babe.

Please send me a bill for your services through"—he looked at his watch—"through today," he said. "And you'll pay it with a rubber check," I said.

and tested room service. I left her at work Monday

I'm sleeping with a Harvard grad," I said. "The Emory of the North," Becker said.

I could not love thee, dear, so much,' Ã¢â'¬Â I said, " Ã¢â'¬Ëœloved I not honor more.' 

No olive?" I said. "Only a fucking beast would have an olive in his martini," Cosgrove said.

Norman stirred, turned, and then fell into a darkness deeper and more engulfing than the swamp.

He pressed a switch and the bedside lamp blossomed and sent forth yellow petals of light.

I felt a strange delight in causing my decay.

Any nose May ravage with impunity a rose.

To the eternal "Opinions are like assholes—everybody's got one," I just say, "Yeah, but not everybody's got ten thousand of them." It distresses me that the wit of this riposte so often fails to impress the asshole I'm talking to.

A smile for all the stupid people out there with bleeding hearts for serial killers.

She fingered the card and looked at the younger man. "James Edward, did you offer the man a cool drink?" James Edward said, "You want a Scrapple?

I went back to the car. Pike said, "Just family, right?" "Or clever impersonators.