Run for Your Life Quotes

“You know the pop is coming, but damn if it don't always surprise you.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“He was the Teacher, the world was his students, and class was about to begin.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Deception is the art of war.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“I do have a statement to make after all,” I said. “I agree with my kids one hundred and fifty percent. Good-bye, everyone. And before I forget, up yours—each and every one of you—with a hockey stick.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Juliana, thirteen; Brian, twelve; Jane, eleven; Ricky, ten; Eddie, nine; twins Fiona and Bridget, eight; Trent, six; Shawna, five; and Chrissy, four. A total of ten, count them: two Hispanic, two black, one Asian, and the rest white. All of them are adopted. Pretty impressive, I know.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“THE TEACHER WALKED into Bryant Park, behind the New York Public Library, at eleven a.m.—still ahead of schedule.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“The enemies we cannot kill, we must caress, and deception is the art of war, I remembered.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender the kind… I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Joe Hunt, the Manhattan North borough commander, sagged back in the office chair beside me and let out a long, deflated breath.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Tell us a story, Daddy,” Chrissy said as I collapsed again. “Okay, honey,” I said with my eyes closed. “Once upon a time, there was a poor old detective who lived in a shoe.” Chapter 54 “BENNETT? YOU THERE?!”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“speak and counsel give. Farewell, my birds, farewell, adieu, I happy am, if well with you.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“What was good, and what was ill, What would save life, and what would kill. Thus gone, amongst you I may live, And dead, yet”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“about”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“I can't believe I actually have to say this out loud:
Don't give the children any whiskey!”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Maeve had been dead for almost a year now, and in all that time, I hadn't found any new ways to cope with it -- only new ways to miss her.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“am, if well with you.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“What was good, and what was ill, What would save life, and what would kill. Thus gone, amongst you I may live, And dead, yet speak and counsel give. Farewell, my birds, farewell, adieu, I happy”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Prologue FIGHT THE POWER”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“But human freedom requires dignity: respect for oneself and for those around them.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“to Madame Tussauds wax museum.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“He slowed his pace as he came”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“The enemies we cannot kill, we must caress, and deception is the art of war, I remembered”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“not resigned.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender the kind… I know. But I do not approve. And I am”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“The moments shared with family and the people you loved.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“What life was all about. What could never be taken away. The moments shared with family and the people you loved.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Je suis vraiment désolé pour votre amie,” I said to the ladies as I entered the upstairs interview room. “Je suis ici pour trouver le responsible, mais je vais avoir besoin de votre aide.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir. They’d sent for a translator, but nobody had shown up yet.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“Tell us a story, Daddy,” Chrissy said as I collapsed again.”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life

“SITTING IN THE QUIET of his apartment’s shaded living room, the Teacher chucked his Treo across to the couch,”
― James Patterson, Run for Your Life