Mystery Suspense Quotes
Mystery Suspense Quote of the day
Going for it and changing what you could change-that's what success was all about.
I didn't know that once you've proven yourself useful to the wrong people, you'll never be free again.
Chloe leans back in the leather recliner trying to recall the name of the person she murdered.
Always listen to your heart and listen to your gut. Neither of them will ever lie to you.
It was the fear of good things happening, because they, sooner or later, would lead to something bad.
You don't die of a broken heart, it only wears you down—just another rainy day.” – Grey Daze
Lucy in the sky. Without her I am the walrus, likely to lose myself in dark gibberish and fade away.” Lance Underphal, Cut-Throat Syndrome.
In the ten houses the police had scouted, I hadn't sensed anything more dangerous than a pot that prevents over-boiling.
She felt a strong pull toward the water and it was more than curiosity…
The water. The lake. It flows through our veins, and there's nothing we can do about it… It's like venom.
To my editors, I graciously thank you. I now know “is” and “was” aren't the same thing. It's the periods and commas that got me. Can't see the darn things.
The Writers curseWe have to writeWe have no choiceWe have stories to TELL
She shoved her hands in the deep silk-lined pockets…where she felt the cold steel of a revolver.
Call me crotchety, but I didn’t like being bossed around, especially before I’d injected caffeine into my system. Violet Parker
He watched her walk away with a sway in her hips that tossed her long, milk-chocolate-colored ponytail from side to side.
Watch out for your daughters.The man is coming.He’ll promise you the world.But if you accept, there’s no turning back.Watch out for your daughters.Because here comes Jack.
We don't know how our choices can change the course of our lives until they do. Unfortunately, sometimes it takes tragedy for us to realize it.
Woe be to the wug who forgets that destroying one part of a thing does not equal victory
Vicki M. Taylor's "Not Without Anna, " is a gripping, hard-hitting, thought-provoking look at the escalating crisis of teen alcohol and drug abuse. Charlene Austin
I heard her scream one night while she was sleeping.Heard but didn't see.When I turned, there was nothing.No one.Only darkness.But I know what I heard.
I was reaching for one of the handles when I heard Heidler’s voice from behind me. ‘It would not be wise to enter. It is a bad time to disturb the dead.
It was once said that to hide something from prying eyes you must place it where people can see it.
Never give up no matter how tough the road seems, keep going and visualize yourself in the realm of what you are going to achieve.
The tragedies of our past are the stepping stones for us to reach the happy endings of our tomorrows. Guilt is not going to help you become a better person. Acceptance will.
The heavy smell of incense gave me an uneasy feeling as if I had walked into a tomb
We ask our brain to stop worrying, stop obsessing, stop dreaming the same scary dreams again and again. But our brain rarely takes requests.
Don't waste your breath/trying to escape/if a pure love you don't have/no one will be saved.
...it is my belief that all of us suffer from some kind of mental instability. What would you say if I told you we all are a little crazy?
Every time I think I'm about to seize the moment, it drifts back into the shadows, just beyond my reach.
Some sinister secret lay buried in the heart of the graveyard!
This book is a very enjoyable read - I read it in a weekend. Eveline Maedel
I don't know where we are, but we'll soon find our way home!" Le avventure di Pinocchio
This book's like black holes. It really engulfes you whole.
His eyes were twin flakes of ember floating into the night from a roaring inferno. “I won’t let anything happen to you. No matter what I have to do, I will keep you safe.
One wrong move, one bad rumor, one mistake, and it's social death row. I'm the latest to be sentenced. Move out of the way, everyone. Dead girl walking. -Riley
I spent most summers in Italy as a child either in Tuscany or at the Amalfi coast.
The blank sheet stares up at me, its emptiness like a slap. Those were the last words Ginny ever wrote before she and her family were murdered.
Black rose, black roseWho’s gonna be your only one?Who’s gonna keep you safe and warm?Run, run my baby black roseI’m gonna find you home.
Well, you should have a chat with your boyfriend, clarify your desires. Hate to break the news, but, uh, he’s cheatin’ on you. Tell him I said my dog kisses better than him and he hits like a girl.
