Love Me Sweet Quotes

“You know how, when you get to the top of a mountain, you enjoy the view for about five minutes before you start looking around for the next summit? That’s where I’m at, Jake. I need a new challenge.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“Look, sugar, you can’t control what people think or what they do. You can only control how you react to it. Bottom line is you need to decide who it is you’re living this life for. You or them?”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“It was January, after all. In Michigan. Seriously, in all her life she’d never seen so much snow. No wonder the whole damn state was shaped like a mitten.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“whatever life hands you, deal with it. You can’t hide. Whoever you are, whatever you’ve done, whatever the circumstances, own it. Be yourself, don’t try to hide, don’t try to be someone or something you’re not.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“Turns out you can’t outswim a shark so your best bet is just to punch it right in the nose.” The”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“it’s better to be the sheepdog than the sheep.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“If you stand still, a bear will only eat you if he’s hungry.” Something”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“Look, sugar, you can’t control what people think or what they do. You can only control how you react to it. Bottom line is you need to decide who it is you’re living this life for. You or them?” Delaney”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“Yes, I am. I’m crazy about you,” she said. She kissed him then, sealing a promise. No matter what tomorrow brought, she’d always love him.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“introduce”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“scolded. “That’s a quarter in the”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“even”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“Oh, Lord. Why was he asking her that? He knew better than to ask a woman what was wrong—because somehow it would end up being his fault. Even if every aspect of her mood was beyond his knowledge or control, it would still end up being his fault—because he had testicles. Whenever a woman was annoyed, somehow it always came around to the Y chromosome.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“I don't want you to go back to Miami already."
"You don't? You could have your house all to yourself." Her voice was whisper soft.
"I don't want my house all to myself. I like you in it. I like watching the yoga."
"You could get cable. They have lots of yoga shows on cable."
He moved a little closer, and she stretched her legs out in front of her. "It would be quite the same as watching it live," he said.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“I lost my virginity to Grant Connelly," a slender brunette declared wistfully, twirling a lock of hair... "What? Am I the only one?"
"Nope." A different brunette, this one in a push-up bra, raised her hand. "Not the virginity part, but, well, you know."
Two others raised their hands slowly, looking at each other.
"Spring break?" one asked.
"New Year's Eve," the other answered, and then they collapsed into coed-caliber giggles and hugged each other like pageant queens. No shit. Delaney had stumbled into a Grant Connelly sexual conquest recover group.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“---
A tactical orgasm. That's what he needed. Then he'd stop fantasizing about all those lacy bras she'd left back in his bathroom. She really needed to dry those someplace else. It had taken him fifteen minutes to take a leak this morning because the damn things were hanging up right where he - and his dick - could see them. It twitched in his slacks. His dick had a great memory.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“So, let me get this straight," she said. "You're not afraid to scale Mount McKinley or swim in shark-infested waters, but you're scared of getting another scolding from your mother?”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“Could be a cold night so I guess I'll start a fire."
"A fire? Have you got wood?"
A curve played at the corner of his mouth. "Oh, yeah. I got wood."
The door slammed before she realized what she'd said.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“It's nice to see you. Aimee calls you Bigfoot, by the way."
"Bigfoot?"
"Yeah, you know, like a mythical creature that people say they've seen in the wild but no one knows for sure if it's real. That's you...”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“All he wanted was a long, hot shower and a long, deep sleep.
Meaning that whoever this pissed-off brunette was, whatever deal she'd arranged with his flaky mother, they could talk about it after he'd scrubbed the jungle from his skin and rinsed the shampoo from his hair.
"What do you mean it belongs to you? It can't belong to you. I just rented it," said the girl aiming that pink blow-dryer right at his heart.
If he wasn't so damn exhausted, he might find that funny. She was holding the thing as if it would protect her. It was a blow-dryer! He nodded at it. "What do you plan to do with that thing, honey? Style me to death?”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“I don't want to do the show anymore. I've had enough exposure. It was sort of fun the first season but then Boyd went and ruined everything. He completely humiliated me."
Boyd - as in Boydell Hampton - the preacher's son with the baby face and the mile-wide naughty streak. The kind of guy who talked poetically about being a missionary but who was really far more interested in exploring the missionary position. And every other position he could think of.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“they’d”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“decrepit car rumbled outside the kitchen”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“accurately, Elaine Masters had. She could hear both sides of the conversation from her spot next to Grant on the piano seat. His mother was loud, loud and clearly distraught. Delaney should probably be furious with her for causing a shitload of misery and worry! But mostly, at the moment, all Delaney felt was relieved. She’d be getting her money and phone and wallet back tomorrow morning. But even better than that, Donna had referred to her as Elaine. She hadn’t mentioned the name Delaney at all. Was it possible she’d never found the wallet? True, it was stuffed down near the bottom of the bag, underneath the money, but Donna wasn’t a very good thief if she hadn’t even searched through her loot. But then again, Donna Beckett didn’t strike Delaney as very bright. Then again, again, who was she to accuse someone of being not bright? Who was the one hiding in plain sight under an alias? Who was the one running from a sex-video scandal? Who was the one falling in love with a man who didn’t even know”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“trash”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“sugar, you can’t control what people think or what they do. You can only control how you react to it. Bottom line is you need to decide who it is you’re living this life for. You or them?”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“it down”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“Snowmageddon,”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet

“It was January, after all. In Michigan.”
― Tracy Brogan, Love Me Sweet