when one went fishing in information networks, one also became fish food. — Carol O'Connell Fish Copy Share Image
“He could hear noises of a pet inside the apartment, one too small to bark like a real dog.” — Carol O'Connell Animal Copy Share Image
“And the civilian yelled, "I'm from the Times !" which made him a reporter and thus a legal kill in the codebook… — Carol O'Connell Reporter Copy Share Image
All memories fashioned at the level of a child's eye were unreliable in scale. — Carol O'Connell Childhood Copy Share Image
“You know it’s a dysfunctional family,” said Riker, “when the one you like the best is a mass murderer.” — Carol O'Connell Dysfunctional family Copy Share Image
“Jack Coffey shrugged, and this was akin to waving a white flag of surrender. Sometimes losing was a good idea. Failure could… — Carol O'Connell Central park Copy Share Image
“Today, in jeans and a sweatshirt, she was dressed in solid gray right down to her boots, and he wondered if this… — Carol O'Connell Copy Share Image
“The little man behind that desk was the joke candidate of election years, best remembered for his trademark yellow bowtie. In Riker's… — Carol O'Connell Copy Share Image
“And so he suspected the mayor of easing the budget crunch for sheltering the poor by giving them one-way bus tickets to… — Carol O'Connell Mayor Copy Share Image
“ Hubris, thy name is Mallory -- she believed she could get away with mouthing off to the chief of D's in… — Carol O'Connell Copy Share Image
“On the way home from school, we stop off for a slice of pizza -- Phoebe's treat. She says there's an upside… — Carol O'Connell History Copy Share Image
“Toothbrushes kept company with cellophane-packaged voodoo dolls and all the other little things that tourists might have forgotten to bring with them.… — Carol O'Connell Business Copy Share Image
“After my first book was published, I received an envelope full of religious material from a fan who wanted to save my… — Carol O'Connell Book Copy Share Image
In my view, madness is a place. You go. You come back. And I think we all take turns being the mental… — Carol O'Connell Art Copy Share Image
“When strangers on a train or a plane ask what I do for a living, I say, "I kill people." This response… — Carol O'Connell Communication Copy Share Image
“Charles did not hear the door close, yet he knew that he was alone. Though he might not always see her coming,… — Carol O'Connell Copy Share Image
“When she got off at 117th Street, the subway’s morning ammonia smell was beginning to accumulate more legitimate odors of authentic urine… — Carol O'Connell Smell Copy Share Image
“Unable to reach back to her book bag, she was reduced to reading the advertising cards above the heads of other passengers.… — Carol O'Connell Books Copy Share Image
