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Do you think the penis ever gets tired?" Whose? Anybody's. I mean anybody with one. Does the penis ever just think: for God's sake pal, give it a rest? Or is it all: Woo-who!! Here we go again!
J.D. Robb (Fantasy in Death (In Death, #30))
The doll, Dallas. You know, Barbie doll. Jeez, didn't you ever have dollies?" "Dolls are like small dead people. I have enough dead people, thanks.
J.D. Robb (Origin in Death (In Death, #21))
Roarke, I'm working on it." "On what?" "On accepting what you seem to feel for me." He lifted a brow. "Work harder," he suggested.
J.D. Robb (Glory in Death (In Death, #2))
I don't hate too many guys. What I may do, I may hate them for a little while, like this guy Stradlater I knew at Pencey, and this other boy, Robert Ackley. I hate them once in a while—I admit it—but it doesn't last too long, is what I mean. After a while, if I didn't see them, if they didn't come in the room, or if I didn't see them in the dining room for a couple of meals, I sort of missed them. I mean I sort of missed them.
J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
It's 'If a body meet a body coming through the rye'!" old Phoebe said. "It's a poem. By Robert Burns." "I know it's a poem by Robert Burns." She was right, though. It is "If a body meet a body coming through the rye." I didn't know it then, though. "I thought it was 'If a body catch a body,'" I said. "Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around — nobody big, I mean — except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff — I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I'd do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be. I know it's crazy.
J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
You're a dead man, Roarke. You don't know it, but you've already stopped breathing. The walking dead. And when you finally realize you're dead, and drop to the ground and you're laying there, I'm going to step over your cold, lifeless body, open the doors of that department store you call a closet, and I torch it. Eve Dallas
J.D. Robb
But you're wrong about that hating business. I mean about hating football players and all. You really are. I don't hate too many guys. What I may do, I may hate them for a little while, like this guy Stradlater I knew at Pencey or this other boy, Robert Ackley. I hated them once in a while- I admit it- but it doesn't last too long, is what I mean. After a while, if I didn't see them, if they didn't come in the room, or if I din't see them in the dining room for a couple of meals, I sort of missed them. I mean I sort of missed them.
J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
I'd rather stick with reality. Dreams are deceptive.
Nora Roberts
I don't know why people do the things they do to each other. We're all here to live out lives, to do our work, to raise our families, to love who we love. We're all here for the same things, but some, they can't let that be. They can't be happy or content with that. I don't know what that is. She handed the photos back to Peabody. Do you? At a loss, Eve shifted. No. If you don't, I don't suppose anybody really does.
J.D. Robb
O birisi birisiyle çavdar tarlasında karşılaşır şeklinde dedi. Biliyorum bu Robert Burns'un şiiri. Evet haklıydı.O "Birisi birisiyle çavdar tarlasında karşılaşırsa". Bilmiyordum. Ben onu birisi birisini çavdar tarlasında yakalarsa zannediyordum, dedim. Her neyse, gözümün önüne bu büyük çavdar tarlasında oynayan küçük çocukları getiriyorum.Binlerce küçük çocuk ve başka hiçkimse yok -büyükleri kastediyorum- benim dışımda.Çılgın bir uçurumun başında oturuyorum. Ne yapmalıyım, bir yerlerden oraya nereye koştuklarının farkında olmadan, uçurumdan atlayacaklarından habersiz gelen çocukları yakalamalıyım. Bütün gün bunu yapmak isterdim. Ben kesinlikle sadece çavdar tarlasında bir yakalayıcı olmak isterdim.Biliyorum bu gerçekten çılgınca ama gerçekten benimseyebildiğim tek fikir bu.Biliyorum bu delice.
J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
The kid was swell. He was walking in the street, instead of on the sidewalk, but right next to the curb. He was making out like he was walking a very straight line, the way kids do, and the whole time he kept singing and humming. I got up closer so I could hear what he was singing. He was singing that song, 'If a body catch a body coming through the rye.' He had a pretty little voice, too. He was just singing for the hell of it, you could tell. The cars zoomed by, brakes screeched all over the place, his parents paid no attention to him, and he kept on walking next to the curb and singing 'If a body catch a body coming through the rye.' It made me feel better. It made me feel not so depressed any more.
J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
You know that song ‘If a body catch a body comin’ through the rye’? I’d like—” “It’s ‘If a body meet a body coming through the rye’!” old Phoebe said. “It’s a poem. By Robert Burns.” “I know it’s a poem by Robert Burns.” She was right, though. It is “If a body meet a body coming through the rye.” I didn’t know it then, though. “I thought it was ‘If a body catch a body,’” I said. “Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody’s around—nobody big, I mean—except me. And I’m standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff—I mean if they’re running and they don’t look where they’re going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That’s all I’d do all day. I’d just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it’s crazy, but that’s the only thing I’d really like to be. I know it’s crazy.” Old Phoebe didn’t say anything for a long time. Then, when she said something, all she said was, “Daddy’s going to kill you.
J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
was no longer holding her phone, and wrung her hands together. “Please, don’t hurt me.” “Hurt you? Don’t worry, sweetheart, the last thing I’m going to do is hurt you. Him?” He pointed to the weeping mess on the couch. “That’s another story. See, Brad here has been a very naughty boy. He’s been
J.D. Kirk (Northwind (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #1))
going, but
J.D. Kirk (Northwind (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #1))
stick the bairn back in his pram?” Hoon suggested,
J.D. Kirk (Southpaw (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #2))
I’ve got my best man working on it,” Hoon said. “And that’s no’ a compliment to him, by the way, it’s a criticism of everyone else I’ve ever worked with.
J.D. Kirk (Northwind (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #1))
Which of you arse-eating spunk holes is going to talk first?
J.D. Kirk (Northwind (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #1))
And as for this lot, they’re no’ special forces. They’re no’ even special fucking needs,
J.D. Kirk (Westward (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #3))
Salvation in Death (November
This Fangirl (J.D. Robb / Nora Roberts Series Order & Checklist: In Death Series, All Series and Stand-Alone Works (Series List Book 8))
2002)
This Fangirl (J.D. Robb / Nora Roberts Series Order & Checklist: In Death Series, All Series and Stand-Alone Works (Series List Book 8))
Nobody wants to disrupt the organised chaos of their own fucking lives. And he’s right. They’ll go out of their way no’ to go out of their fucking way.
J.D. Kirk (Westward (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #3))
which he
J.D. Kirk (Southpaw (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #2))
merit
J.D. Kirk (Northwind (Robert Hoon Thrillers, #1))