We think of mortality so little these days... I thought of the stern Victorian determination to keep death in mind, the uncompromising… — Tana French Copy Share Image
My memories of them had rubbed thin with overuse, worn to frail color transparencies flickering on the walls of my mind — Tana French Copy Share Image
“I had, of course, sworn never to let the place cross my mind again; but human beings can't help being curious, I… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“Vicky always did have that kind of mind: since there was basically no activity going on inside her head, conversations went in… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“Nothing in this world takes over your blood like a murder case, nothing demands you, mind and body, with such a huge… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“That's why we have rules to begin with, Richie: because you can't trust your mind to tell you what's right and wrong.” — Tana French Copy Share Image
“I loved Rosie’s mind. If I could have got inside there, I would happily have spent the rest of my life wandering… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“Mental' isn't a reason. It comes in an awful lot of flavors, most of them are non-violent, and every single one of… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“For ten years Dublin’s been changing faster than our minds can handle. The economic boom has given us too many people with… — Tana French Copy Share Image
Now death is uncool, old-fashioned. To my mind the defining characteristic of our era is spin, everything tailored to vanishing point by… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“The moment I said Broken Harbor to O’Kelly, every faded scar in my mind had lit up like a beacon. I had… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“That house shimmered in my mind like some fairy fort that appeared for one day in a lifetime, tantalizing and charged, with… — Tana French Copy Share Image
I've always loved strong women, which is lucky for me because once you're over about twenty-five there is no other kind. Women… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“To my mind the defining characteristic of our era is spin, everything tailored to vanishing point by market research, brands and bands… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“I could no longer picture Rosalind in my mind's eye; the tender vision of the girl in white had been blown to… — Tana French Copy Share Image
I listen to the things people want out of love these days and they blow my mind. I go to the pub… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“Human beings, as I know better than most, can get used to anything. Over time, even the unthinkable gradually wears a little… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“...the solitude was intoxicating. On my first night there I lay on my back on the sticky carpet for hours, in the murky orange… — Tana French Copy Share
“I remember this country back when I was growing up. We went to church, we ate family suppers around the table, and it would… — Tana French Copy Share
“That house shimmered in my mind like some fairy fort that appeared for one day in a lifetime, tantalizing and charged, with those four… — Tana French Copy Share
“It would take a while to occur to him that my rules had sweet fuck-all in common with his.” — Tana French Copy Share
I love writing. I feel ridiculously lucky that this is what I get to do all day. — Tana French Copy Share
“…out here in the real world, my man, you would be amazed how seldom murder has to break into people’s lives. Ninety-nine times out… — Tana French Copy Share
“Before I could get my bearings he was on top of me and shoving my face down into the dirt. He was bigger and… — Tana French Copy Share
We think of mortality so little these days... I thought of the stern Victorian determination to keep death in mind, the uncompromising tombstones. Remember,… — Tana French Copy Share
I read a lot. I always have, but in those two years I gorged myself on books with a voluptuous, almost erotic gluttony. I… — Tana French Copy Share
“For ten years Dublin’s been changing faster than our minds can handle. The economic boom has given us too many people with helicopters and… — Tana French Copy Share
When we can't see a pattern, we fit pieces together until one takes shape, because we have to. — Tana French Copy Share
“Stephen shrugged. “Yeah. Well. I said I would.” “Ah. Are we having issues?” “This feels sleazy.” “I promise I’ll respect you in the morning.” — Tana French Copy Share
“She hears all the voices from when she was little, soothing, strengthening: Don’t be scared, not of monsters, not of witches, not of big… — Tana French Copy Share
“Our relationship with truth is fundamental but cracked, refracting confusingly like fragmented glass.” — Tana French Copy Share
