Beach-read Quote by Claire Cook Download Open image ““If I didn’t have a job, I might have stayed in bed until I rotted.”” — Claire Cook ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Beach-read Chick-lit Dogs-dating Family relationships Personal-ads
“If I had suspected that this day would determine the course of the rest of my life, I’d obviously have stayed in bed.” — Jutta Profijt Copy Share Image
“Three hours ago I was in bed, I thought miserably. I should have stayed there.” — Diana Rowland Copy Share Image
“The housekeeper had been there that afternoon. I could always tell because the sheets on the bed would be tucked in so tight, trying… — Tiffanie DeBartolo Copy Share Image
“Never leave a job unfinished, unless you are unable to finish it.” — Santonu Kumar Dhar Copy Share Image
“Sometimes laying in my bed, I would think that I should have died because I deserved to.” — Souad Copy Share Image
“I have no intention of spending the night in a chair and leaving you the bed.” — Kathleen E. Woodiwiss Copy Share Image
“I might not have behaved the way I did. I might not have gotten drunk every night, slept around, done drugs, woken up in… — Elizabeth Haynes Copy Share Image
“How could you sleep, knowing that any second your insides might begin to rot, your skin decay to slime, your brain shrivel to dust?”… — A.E. Marling Copy Share Image
“i even tried to bury myself alive but the dirt recoiled you have already rotted it said there is nothing left for me to… — Rupi Kaur Copy Share Image
“After a while, just staying alive becomes a full-time job. No wonder we need a vacation.” — Michael Zadoorian Copy Share Image
Maybe part of find what you wanted was recognizing what you didn't want. Maybe there was hope for me yet. — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“You can try to avoid getting hurt six ways from Sunday, but it still might happen.” — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“That’s the way it has to be. If you’re not really into something, you don’t put the time in, so you don’t get good… — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
Relationships, the ones that last anyway, are really an extended game of Let's Make A Deal . — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“There were lots of kinds of men in the world. There were lots of kinds of dogs in the world. There were lots of… — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“Why one human being is attracted to another is one of the great mysteries of the world.” — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“Your problem, my darling daughter, is that you're afraid you're going to miss something. But what you don't realize is that, by not making… — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
If plan A doesn't work, the alphabet has 25 more letters - 204 if you're in Japan. — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“I just figured that was the life I picked, so I had to make the most of it.” — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“I opened both eyes. Dread was sitting on my chest as if it were an animal. I mean, dread so real it had physical… — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“I confronted the fact that I was not only talking to a dog, but answering for one.” — Claire Cook Copy Share Image
“The sun rode low in the sky, the storm clouds long gone. The ocean was calm today, not a white cap to be found.… — Denise Hunter Copy Share Image
“I’d like to say I’m not dressed up for anyone in particular, but that would be a lie.” — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“…Jake caught the briefest glimpse of a demure set of pale pink lingerie, and then Molly was airborne—jumping feet-first into the deep end. She… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
“Beach reading: Planning on reading, but failing relentlessly due to the heart-stirring view.” — Malak El Halabi Copy Share Image
“He stops rocking and looks into my eyes. We’re inches apart and I’m mesmerized by the tiny flecks of indigo in his blue eyes.… — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“Taut, intelligent, and intense suspense that is deeply human.”—Mark Greaney, New York Times Bestselling Author of Gunmetal Gray “Exciting and well-layered…David Bell is a… — David J. Bell Copy Share Image
“Blake smiled while greeting him and turned to introduce me to his friend from Camp Lejeune. Blake made the formal introductions while I studied… — Debra Kay Copy Share Image
“Dance, cher?” he asks, his blue eyes playful. I nod and he pulls me gently into his arms. He’s warm. We sway to the… — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“He smiles, his palpable charisma pulling me in like low tide. Or riptide.” — Lisa Daily Copy Share Image
“Packing some heat there, aren’t you Officer?” Jake looked down and yanked on the hem of his blazer. “Don’t you worry about that, miss,”… — Kristen Casey Copy Share Image
