“I’m minded what my grandmother used to say. The cruelest punishment of Hell is that you get to look up and see Heaven.” — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“Why does he feel the need to write one woman off because he has the superficial need for another's unique trait? We are the… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“Bah! You are so not the romantic you led me to believe. For that, I’m going to plague you from the next life. Every… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“You can get over a broken heart or settle the score and move on. Guilt though, you let that bitch in, you’re wedded for… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“I’m minded what my grandmother used to say. The cruelest punishment of Hell is that you get to look up and see Heaven.” — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“Well, I think we all started off as ash, astral ash; the Big Bang and all that. You and I - stardust. Maybe a… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“Good is a-dime-a-dozen. I mean perfect, quintessentially unique, unforgettable; a moment you would gladly stay in for the rest of your life, only the… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“If you take the cemeteries tour, remember that the bigger the crypt, the bigger the bastard. You need an extra leg-up to Heaven when… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“A secret is a rotting anchor, hidden in deep water. You drop it and convince yourself that it’s safe, tethered beyond sight. In that… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“In the final reckoning, there’s only two types of scumbag: the dumb ones locked behind the prison gate and the smart ones with their… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“As Harold slipped the ring he’d picked special in Hong Kong onto Marie’s finger, I doubt either of them could scarce say anything; for… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“It’s funny but true: you can much more easily bottle up an emotion when it’s hi-grade nuclear. You give away the little things, but… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“I didn’t know then what a crush was or what makes one so perilously alluring. It is our biology reminding us that emotion is… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“In New Orleans, absurdity is like the humidity. It permeates everything, until you stop noticing it. It connects everything and everyone in its oddness… — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
“Dig all you want. I have nothing for you. But dig all you want. I want you to.” — Michael Reilly Copy Share Image
