Quotes About Intrigue

I think sometimes when you want attention you can wear sunglasses and people are like "Who is that?"

I like things that go into hidden, mysterious places, places I want to explore that are very disturbing. In that disturbing thing, there is sometimes tremendous poetry and truth.

They have to be able to spark my interest so I want to pursue it, and they have to have an awesome personality, really laid-back. All those things are sexy to me.

Forget narrative, backstory, characterisation, exposition, all of that. Just make the audience want to know what happens next.

you don't know me, but i bet you want to.

Get them to sing your song and they will want to know who you are.

From a good book, I want to be taken to the very edge. I want a glimpse into that outer darkness.

Gummy was beaten up, strangled, shot and thrown on an ant hill. That's not the action of a lone killer; that's murder by committee. Who else round here has that kind of muscle? The Colonial Dames of America?

People attracted to others' trouble or drama like vultures are drawn to roadkill. People who seem to get up when you're down, always just a little too interested in your latest conflict, slight, or failure.

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Equations are the devil's sentences.

Women. They are a complete mystery.

The machinations of my mind are an enigma." -Patrick Starr

If they's interested, they wouldn't believe it. If they believed it, they'd arrest me.

Good books don't give up all their secrets at once.

Good books don't give up all their secrets at once.

A short story is a different thing altogether – a short story is like a quick kiss in the dark from a stranger.

Finn O'Finnegan looked like a rogue and walked like a rascal, so it was widely thought that he was at least one or the other. And his shadow, which followed him closely and knew all of his secrets, might have said he was both.

To behold Queen Gwenhwyvar and the Lady of the Lake together was to peer too long into the sun's brilliant dazzle, to feel the heart lurch in the breast for yearning, to have the words stolen from the tongue before the lips could speak them.

Jack Nightingale didn't intend to kill anyone when he woke up that chilly November morning.

Dreaming men are haunted men.

out the news a little at a time. Grant sighed. "You have something for me?" "You heard about the shootout?" "Excuse me?" "That woman in the red truck who came to see you?

Panetta dined with Pasha and Asif Zardari, Benazir Bhutto's widow, who shared authority uneasily with the army. Zardari made jokes about I.S.I.'s pervasive surveillance of him—jokes that sounded paranoid but were grounded in fact. "Ahmed knows everything I think and everything I say," Zardari remarked of the I.S.I. chief sitting near him. "I walk into my office every morning and say, 'Hello, Ahmed!

This was his first murder and it fascinated him.