“You are not writing properly unless someone is bleeding, probably you.” — Robert Galbraith Writing Copy Share Image
“You ought to give up detecting and try fantasy writing, Strike” — Robert Galbraith Humor Copy Share Image
“Handsome in the manner of an Aryan prince, possessor of a trust fund, born to fulfill a preordained place in his family… — Robert Galbraith Confidence Copy Share Image
“Bestigui’s statement presented the unassailable front of a rock face without crampons.” — Robert Galbraith Copy Share Image
“I said that the greatest female writers, with almost no exceptions, have been childless. A fact. And I have said that women… — Robert Galbraith Books Copy Share Image
“The argument had been in full swing when Matthew’s father telephoned with the news that a funny turn Matthew’s mother had suffered… — Robert Galbraith Bad taste Copy Share Image
“Women, in his experience, often expected you to understand that it was a measure of how much they loved you that they… — Robert Galbraith Copy Share Image
“[He] looked as thought he had been carved out of soft ebony by a master hand that had grown bored with its… — Robert Galbraith Copy Share Image
“The country was lumbering towards election day. Strike turned in early on Sunday and watched the day's gaffes, counterclaims and promises being… — Robert Galbraith Election day Copy Share Image
“Other people his age had houses and washing machines, cars and television sets, furniture and gardens and mountain bikes and lawnmowers: he… — Robert Galbraith Achievements Copy Share Image
“It was nearly eight before he returned to the office. This was the hour when he found London most lovable; the working… — Robert Galbraith Life Copy Share Image
“She emanated that aura of grandeur that replaces sexual allure in the successful older woman.” — Robert Galbraith Older woman Copy Share Image
“However, Strike knew that the truly deluded would happily discount such trivialities as DNA evidence, citing contamination, or conspiracy. They saw what… — Robert Galbraith Bias Copy Share Image
“...the safest way of ensuring that secret information did not leak was not to tell anybody about it.” — Robert Galbraith Secrets Copy Share Image
“Memories like shrapnel, forever embedded, infected by what had come later…words of love and undying devotion, times of sublime happiness, lies upon… — Robert Galbraith Happiness Copy Share Image
“And then, at last, the frenzy wore itself into staleness, and even the journalist had nothing left to say, but that too… — Robert Galbraith Copy Share Image
“He’s a writer,” she said, as though this explained everything. “He’s disappeared before?” “He’s emotional,” she said, her expression glum. “He’s always… — Robert Galbraith Writing Copy Share Image
“He knew more about the death of Lula Landry than he had ever meant or wanted to know; the same would be… — Robert Galbraith Bias Copy Share Image
“It's that wounded-poet crap, that soul-pain shit, that too-much-of-a-tortured-genius-to-wash bollocks. Brush your teeth, you little bastard. You're not fucking Byron.” — Robert Galbraith Byron Copy Share Image
“But the lies she told were woven into the fabric of her being, her life; so that to live with her and… — Robert Galbraith Life Copy Share Image
“Tonight, though, he could not help seeing his mother as a spiritual sister to the beautiful, needy and depressive girl who had… — Robert Galbraith Death Copy Share Image
“She lay dying, wrapped in invisible robes of martyrdom, presenting her helplessness and passivity to him like adornments, and his dominant feeling… — Robert Galbraith Death Copy Share Image
