The first sign on a declining civilization is a decline in the arts. — Diana Palmer Art Copy Share Image
“Leave it to you to find a legal way to do something illegal” — Diana Palmer Illegal Copy Share Image
“Leave it to you to find a legal way to do something illegal (Candler)” — Diana Palmer Illegal Copy Share Image
Get used to it. Life doesn't give, it takes. Anything worth having is worth fighting for. — Diana Palmer Anything worth having Copy Share Image
“Pity Matt didn’t help him through a window instead of over a sofa,” she grumbled. “He needs an attitude adjustment.” — Diana Palmer Attitude adjustment Copy Share Image
“I think small towns are the closest to heaven you can get on earth. I'm glad that some other people, my wonderful… — Diana Palmer Books Copy Share Image
There are in life a few moments so beautiful,that even words are a sort of profanity. — Diana Palmer Awe Copy Share Image
I never knew how empty the world could be, how colorless, until I tried to live in it without you — Diana Palmer Colorless Copy Share Image
“Well, that should do it,” the man replied. “Oh, and I did put a small camera in your office, just to square… — Diana Palmer Camera Copy Share Image
“Tate opened another beer. He was glad he had several. He held up the beer to his image in the mirror. “To… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“He laughed. He had a similar appliance in his truck, a Lo-Jack, and where it was installed nobody knew. “I get it.”… — Diana Palmer Good man Copy Share Image
“What a curse, to want only one person.” He drew her into his arms and kissed her again, hungrily. “What a glorious… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
“Is the world really a better place now that nothing is considered bad? People just do what they want, with anyone. How… — Diana Palmer Animal Copy Share Image
“Everything goes. But the one thing that separates human beings from animals is a nobility of spirit, a sense of self-worth. I… — Diana Palmer Animals Copy Share Image
“I’m not leaving you alone, even with a good shadow,” he said firmly. “So either you move in with me, or I… — Diana Palmer Copy Share Image
“way for new, winter taking away the remnants of the old to clear room for the young growth. Life, in other words,… — Diana Palmer Flower Copy Share Image
“You’re a worse punishment than even he deserves, lady,” she bit off as she turned away from the phone. “I wouldn’t wish… — Diana Palmer Worst enemy Copy Share Image
“I want a son with you,” he said huskily. “I want a houseful of children.” Her eyes sketched his face. “Dark-haired little… — Diana Palmer Children Copy Share Image
“It seemed such a short time ago that Erin had come running toward him, laughing, her black hair like silk around an… — Diana Palmer Black hair Copy Share Image
I've been noble since they took you to the hospital," he said through his teeth. "I'm tired of it. I don't eat,… — Diana Palmer Ache Copy Share Image
“We come from seed,” he told his son, smiling. “We grow up, blossom, and produce fruit. Then the fruit dries and goes… — Diana Palmer Gardening Copy Share Image
“So the bloodline wasn’t pure.” He shook his head. “It was an excuse, like all the other excuses. I liked my life… — Diana Palmer Sleep and dream Copy Share Image
“Be careful. Be extra careful.” “I will. You do the same,” she added with a chuckle. “I’m a tough old bird,” he… — Diana Palmer First place Copy Share Image
“He’d been unique, a member of a vanishing race, a vanishing tribe, an individual in an ancient society. Now he was one… — Diana Palmer Knowing the truth Copy Share Image
“Tate won’t like it that we kept the truth from him.” “I’m resigned to that,” Cecily said half-truthfully. “He would never have… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
“At least she was good at archaeology, she mused, even if she was a dismal failure as a woman in Tate’s eyes.… — Diana Palmer Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“How is Tate?” He dropped into the chair across from her with an irritated sound. “Well, he isn’t the man I used… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
“Remember what I told you on the phone, that I found out the truth about the grant that was paying all my… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
“Steel tempered by fire,” she said aloud, without thinking. “Am I?” he asked. She smiled sadly. “Aren’t you?” He let out a… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
“Tate gave me your birthday present when you were here before,” she confessed. “I put it on top of the cabinet in… — Diana Palmer Dining room Copy Share Image
“Oh, it’s a little worse than that,” he said, nettled. “It makes you the illegitimate son of the senior Republican senator from… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
“Are you a relative of her late husband?” the woman asked. His eyes widened. “I beg your pardon?” “It must be so… — Diana Palmer Closed door Copy Share Image
“Emma drew in the dirt with a stick, making curlicues and unconsciously tracing Connor’s initials. GC. GC. She frowned. She wondered if… — Diana Palmer Drew Dirt Copy Share Image
“Colby arrived the next day, with stitches down one lean cheek and a new prosthesis. He held it up as Cecily came… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
“Yes?” he said impatiently. There was a pause. “You wouldn’t believe how many people I had to bribe to get this new… — Diana Palmer Big sur Copy Share Image
“Colby Lane and Pierce Hutton had the manager of Tate’s apartment building open his door for them. They knew that Tate had… — Diana Palmer Gaze Copy Share Image
