The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line Quotes

“There weren’t many people in this world who would let you be vulnerable and still believe you were strong.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“And for about the millionth time in her life she felt an overwhelming gratitude for her best friend. Because she knew he wouldn't mention this afterward; she knew he wouldn't take it as a sign that she was losing her nerve or was in too deep. There weren't many people in this world who would let you be vulnerable and still believe you were strong.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“ I asked for a pony. And year after year I'm disappointed.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“The twin pillars of outrage journalism: slut shaming and victim blaming.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“It’s hard to look the people you love in the face when they’ve seen you fuck up everything you touch. Sometimes, it’s easier to rebuild your life if you’re with someone who’s been as low as you’ve been.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“The hazard of living in a place where you had so much history--so much pain and so much rage and so much love--was that every item could turn on you in a flash.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“Salinger, Plath, Toole, the literature of choice for the brooding outcast.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“Thank goodness for the U.S. Navy. I can at least put off telling Logan. The last thing I need is for my boyfriend to pick a fight with an international crime syndicate.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“For one ridiculous moment she considered changing into something sexier—at least from the waist up, as that was all he’d see on his camera—but decided not to bother. Logan had fallen in love with her in striped T-shirts and jeans. There was no need to mess with a winning formula.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“Their mutual misanthropy had sealed the deal.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“Honestly I’m glad. Cases where stupid people do stupid things are really more my forte. Like this guy.” He picked up a folder from the mess on his desk. “He updated his Facebook account from inside a house he was robbing. Classic Cliff McCormack material. I’ll leave the murderers to someone who knows what he’s doing.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“Ah, the twin pillars of outrage journalism: slut shaming and victim blaming.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“normal’s the watchword”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“There weren't many people in this world who would let you be vulnerable and still believe you were strong.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“And she’d also found Logan again. Now he was her … what? New-old boyfriend? Lover? Skype buddy? Pen pal with benefits? Whatever his title, his e-mails filled her inbox. Sometimes he sent five a day, short and quipping. Other times he sent longer, more serious ones. She kept her tone light when she replied. That’d always been her MO—a joke, a jab. A way to deflect from what she was really feeling. A way to keep the nonstop ache of missing him from becoming too painful to survive. And honestly, what was there to say that would come close to what she felt? The moments they’d spent together before he’d shipped out on his latest naval tour had been the most peaceful she could remember—even with her anxiety about her dad. It’d been the first time she’d felt complete in a long time. And then, just like that, he was gone again.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“She and her mom used to visit him on lunch breaks and, in later years, she did her homework in an empty interrogation room while eavesdropping on the dispatch.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“When the officer turned to face her, Veronica blinked. ”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“No doubt, what with all that graft and corruption filling your schedule.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“Veronica eased the car forward, narrowly missing two girls who stopped in the middle of the street to light each other’s cigarettes. They both held up their middle fingers in perfect unison. Veronica cheerfully flipped them off in return, then took a right toward Neptune’s Warehouse District.”
― rob thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“His image shifted jerkily once, twice. She caught the sound of his voice deconstructed into halting and meaningless syllables. And then the window went dark.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line

“Veronica’s hands wouldn’t stop shaking. She held the revolver straight out from her body and breathed slowly, deeply, the hot-metal smell stinging her nostrils. She tried to relax her shoulders.”
― Rob Thomas, The Thousand-Dollar Tan Line