“We’ll keep the three of them in separate rooms, keep changing interviewers on them. I’m betting on Young to fall first.’ Roarke eased out of the lot, headed for home. ‘Why?’ ‘The bastard loves her. Love messes you up. You… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Love messes up the mind. It actually does. It does things to our brain which no other things can. The part of our brain which is used for making judgments shuts down as a result of our being in “love”.… — Romi D Copy Share Image
