Finding Mr. Write Quotes
Finding Mr. Write
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Finding Mr. Write Quotes
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“Sheesh, so melodramatic. He was boring, both in and out of bed. He, what, played the bagpipes, or something? Just because he fulfilled your dream of dating a Scottish lad does not mean you can’t find someone new, who can fulfill other fantasies of yours. Other men will be begging for you to play their pipes in no time.”
― Finding Mr. Write
― Finding Mr. Write
“Clark paused from his steak, and winked at her. “Haven’t you heard? Sex sells.”
― Finding Mr. Write
― Finding Mr. Write
“What do you want, Clark?”
“You.” Clark’s answer was direct, and the look in his eyes told her he wasn’t kidding. But that was all he wanted to say at the moment. He didn’t want to say her, in his bed, in his life, every day for the rest of their lives. Her. It had always been her.”
― Finding Mr. Write
“You.” Clark’s answer was direct, and the look in his eyes told her he wasn’t kidding. But that was all he wanted to say at the moment. He didn’t want to say her, in his bed, in his life, every day for the rest of their lives. Her. It had always been her.”
― Finding Mr. Write
“Hi, I’m Ben, and I put the ‘Big’ in Big Ben.”
― Finding Mr. Write
― Finding Mr. Write
“Shit, Marcia,” Beatrice replied. “No guy is going to arrive every time just to sweep you off your feet and magically solve all your problems for you. Most of the time, you have to be the one to pick up the pieces and put yourself together again.” Her voice softened, “I’m sorry if it hurts you to hear this right now, but that’s life.”
― Finding Mr. Write
― Finding Mr. Write
“What you need is a really good lay, you know, fingers-grasping-on-your-headboard-and-waking-up-the-neighbors kind of sex.”
― Finding Mr. Write
― Finding Mr. Write
