“The essence of fascism is to make laws forbidding everything and then enforce them selectively against your enemies.”
―
John Lescroart,
A Plague of Secrets
“So Donald Trump and Sarah Palin are both drowning in the pool right in front of you, and you know there’s only going to be a minute or two before one or both of them goes under. Here’s the question: What kind of sandwich do you make?” ― John Lescroart, Fatal
“You ever think that life is something that happens and that you’re not ever completely prepared for?” ― John Lescroart, The Vig
“And then Ginny jumping in with, “So Donald Trump and Sarah Palin are both drowning in the pool right in front of you, and you know there’s only going to be a minute or two before one or both of them goes under. Here’s the question: What kind of sandwich do you make?” ― John Lescroart, Fatal
“A loving person lives in a loving world. A hostile person lives in a hostile world: everyone you meet is your mirror. —Ken Keyes, Jr.” ― John Lescroart, The Fall
“Nothing spells trouble like two drunk cowboys with a rocket launcher.” ― John Lescroart, Poison
“What was so tough, you had to get all worked up over them? He didn’t get it. You just did your job, you were faithful to your wife, you stuck by your friends. That was it.” ― John Lescroart, Dead Irish
“In Land of Milk and Money, Anthony Barcellos mines rich family history to create a full-blooded tale that readers will find insightful, rewarding, and entertaining.” ― John Lescroart
“Julius Caesar: “There is a tide in the affairs of men, / Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; / Omitted, all the voyage of their life / Is bound in shallows and in miseries.” He thought” ― John Lescroart, The Rule of Law
“Bullshit. Your life?” Rush said sarcastically. “Bullshit. If I lose, I go to prison. If you lose, you go to lunch.” ― John Lescroart, The Missing Piece
“The Beck seemed to feel that if she let her guard down for an instant, she would die. Kidnappers lurked in every public bathroom, you got cancer if you caught a whiff of secondhand tobacco smoke, bombs and handguns proliferated in high schools everywhere, you caught AIDS if you even kissed you boyfriend. God forbid you got a sunburn of forgot to fasten your seat belt.” ― John Lescroart, The Hearing
“New opportunities abound if we but have the courage to face them.” ― John Lescroart, The Oath
“Kensing walked up the six steps and pushed at the button next to the door of his old house on Anza Street. He still thought of it as his house and it made him sick to see how far Ann had let the place go. The once bright and appealing yellow paint had faded to a jaundiced pallor and was peeling everywhere. The white trim had gone gray. The shutter by the window nearest him hung at a cockeyed angle. The window boxes themselves had somehow misplaced even their dirt, to say nothing of the flowers he'd labored to establish in them. Back when he and Ann were good, they'd always kept the house up, even with all the hours they spent at their jobs. They'd found the time.Now he looked down and saw that the corners of the stoop had collected six months' worth of debris-flattened soda cans, old newspapers and advertising supplements still soaked from the recent storm, candy wrappers, and enough dirt, he thought, to make a start of refilling the window boxes.” ― John Lescroart, The Oath
“rearing” ― John Lescroart, The Keeper
“forth” ― John Lescroart, Treasure Hunt
“honeymoon.” ― John Lescroart, The Ophelia Cut
“to” ― John Lescroart, The Ophelia Cut
“No reason,” ― John Lescroart, The First Law
“Everybody does die, Orel. That’s a fact.” “I’ll grant you that, but they live first. That’s the part that counts. The living part. You can’t wait around doing nothing because everybody’s going to die. I mean, in a hundred years, we’re all dead, right?” ― John Lescroart, The Motive
“So Donald Trump and Sarah Palin are both drowning in the pool right in front of you, and you know there’s only going to be a minute or two before one or both of them goes under. Here’s the question: What kind of sandwich do you make?” ― John Lescroart, Fatal
“You ever think that life is something that happens and that you’re not ever completely prepared for?” ― John Lescroart, The Vig
“And then Ginny jumping in with, “So Donald Trump and Sarah Palin are both drowning in the pool right in front of you, and you know there’s only going to be a minute or two before one or both of them goes under. Here’s the question: What kind of sandwich do you make?” ― John Lescroart, Fatal
“A loving person lives in a loving world. A hostile person lives in a hostile world: everyone you meet is your mirror. —Ken Keyes, Jr.” ― John Lescroart, The Fall
“Nothing spells trouble like two drunk cowboys with a rocket launcher.” ― John Lescroart, Poison
“What was so tough, you had to get all worked up over them? He didn’t get it. You just did your job, you were faithful to your wife, you stuck by your friends. That was it.” ― John Lescroart, Dead Irish
“In Land of Milk and Money, Anthony Barcellos mines rich family history to create a full-blooded tale that readers will find insightful, rewarding, and entertaining.” ― John Lescroart
“Julius Caesar: “There is a tide in the affairs of men, / Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; / Omitted, all the voyage of their life / Is bound in shallows and in miseries.” He thought” ― John Lescroart, The Rule of Law
“Bullshit. Your life?” Rush said sarcastically. “Bullshit. If I lose, I go to prison. If you lose, you go to lunch.” ― John Lescroart, The Missing Piece
“The Beck seemed to feel that if she let her guard down for an instant, she would die. Kidnappers lurked in every public bathroom, you got cancer if you caught a whiff of secondhand tobacco smoke, bombs and handguns proliferated in high schools everywhere, you caught AIDS if you even kissed you boyfriend. God forbid you got a sunburn of forgot to fasten your seat belt.” ― John Lescroart, The Hearing
“New opportunities abound if we but have the courage to face them.” ― John Lescroart, The Oath
“Kensing walked up the six steps and pushed at the button next to the door of his old house on Anza Street. He still thought of it as his house and it made him sick to see how far Ann had let the place go. The once bright and appealing yellow paint had faded to a jaundiced pallor and was peeling everywhere. The white trim had gone gray. The shutter by the window nearest him hung at a cockeyed angle. The window boxes themselves had somehow misplaced even their dirt, to say nothing of the flowers he'd labored to establish in them. Back when he and Ann were good, they'd always kept the house up, even with all the hours they spent at their jobs. They'd found the time.Now he looked down and saw that the corners of the stoop had collected six months' worth of debris-flattened soda cans, old newspapers and advertising supplements still soaked from the recent storm, candy wrappers, and enough dirt, he thought, to make a start of refilling the window boxes.” ― John Lescroart, The Oath
“rearing” ― John Lescroart, The Keeper
“forth” ― John Lescroart, Treasure Hunt
“honeymoon.” ― John Lescroart, The Ophelia Cut
“to” ― John Lescroart, The Ophelia Cut
“No reason,” ― John Lescroart, The First Law
“Everybody does die, Orel. That’s a fact.” “I’ll grant you that, but they live first. That’s the part that counts. The living part. You can’t wait around doing nothing because everybody’s going to die. I mean, in a hundred years, we’re all dead, right?” ― John Lescroart, The Motive
