“Joel looked at her. “I think I started to let go of the past the day I met you.” Letty smiled tremulously. “Fair enough. I did the same with a lot of my own past when I met you.” “In… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share
Trust me, I did not set out to establish three pen names and, for the record, I do not recommend it as a career… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
“Charlotte never lied to others, so she made the classic mistake of the habitually honest—she assumed that other people did not lie to her,… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
The concept of psychic energy is easy for most people to imagine. After all, it's just one step beyond intuition - and almost everyone… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
Believe in yourself and in your own voice, because there will be times in this business when you will be the only one who… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
The negative attitudes toward the genres - romance, science-fiction, westerns, suspense, etc. - are fallout from the academic world's long-standing fascination with existential philosophy… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
“For heaven's sake, dear, he's a man. Men aren't very good at analyzing themselves, you know.” — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
“He leaned back against the Jeep and smiled. “More orders for your CEO, Madam President?” Her eyes were huge and solemn with concern. “I want you to be very careful tonight.” “I will,” he promised. “Joel, I love you. You know that, don't you?” For an instant he was stunned at the admission. Then elation soared in him. For the… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share
“A little tired,“ Diana admitted. “But mostly I’m frustrated. I’ve got a million questions, and every time I tried to get Colby to answer them last night he kept changing the subject.“ Brandon grinned. “He was more interested in making sure you and the baby were all right than in answering your questions. Besides, after we got you two down… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share
Guys don't get romantically involved." "What do they get?" "Invold, period. — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
“She wanted to scream her rage to the uncaring universe, but she couldn't breathe.” — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
