If you're looking for Mr. Perfect, you‟re going to spend your whole life being disappointed, because he doesn‟t exist. You have to… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“Do you want to know why men name their penis? So the most important decisions in their life aren't made by a… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“This life wasn't all there was; there was more, much more, and when people spoke of death as "passing" they were exactly… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“Faithfulness.” She thought of her second fiance, the bastard. “Life’s too short to waste it on someone you can’t trust. You should… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“Chloe put aside worries about her job, her life, and turned to face him. "Sex can't be the answer to everything," she… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“because there may be a few coincidences in life, but none in crime. Everything has a motive.” — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
Life's too short to waste it on someone you can't trust. You should be able to depend on the man you love… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“He didn't believe in miracles. If he'd had any philosophy in life in ran along the lines of the classic shit happens.… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“God save me from a woman’s way of thinking. What the hell kind of logic is that? One has nothing to do… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
I have a real low tolerance for parasites, and you're so close to the limit that I'm already reaching for the flea powder. — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“amusement in her eyes and had to grin. "How are you feeling?" he asked, his voice dropping to a low, intimate tone that excluded… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“It's daylight. Shouldn't you have burned to a crisp, or something? Don't you have to crawl into a coffin? Where do you keep it… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“Everything feels like the end of the world, and you can't reason with someone who can't see tomorrow.” — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
“What?” he demanded testily. Trammell raised his eyebrows. “I didn’t say anything.” “You’re thinking something, though. You’ve got that shit-eating smirk on your face.”… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
God, I love you," he said, and laid his head on her belly, his arms locked around her hips. Madelyn slid her fingers into… — Linda Howard Copy Share Image
