“My your balls wither away and you develop and allergy to Viagra and all it's counter-parts (Sophie to Royd)” — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
“ She gave him a cool glance over her shoulder. "May your balls wither away and you develope an allergy to Viagra and all its counterparts." He looked at her, stunned. And then he suddenly exploded into laughter. "God, you're… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
“He had never dreamed anyone would ever care enough to venture into the darkness to pull him into the light. He felt bewildered and… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
“Thank you," he said politely. "Though I doubt if such extreme measures were necessary in my case. I'm not a warlike man." "Too much… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
The greatest compliment a writer can be given is that a story and character hold a reader spellbound. Im caught up in the story… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
“himself like a comet.” “A supernova,” Venable said. “He went back to traditional values” — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
If your feet are firmly planted on the grount you'll never be able to dance. — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
I write 'by the seat of my pants.' I love to do research. I am inspired by contemporary writers and contemporary events. I live… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
“Bradford watched her leave the stable. "Unusual woman. I feel quite intoxicated." He laughed. "But then I felt intoxicated before I met her, so… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
We're trained to believe we should cling to one person only. Yet there are so many people who pass in and out of our… — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
Hatred can eat at you until there's nothing left, until you become the thing you hate. — Iris Johansen Copy Share Image
