The Ink Black Heart Quotes

“He experienced one of those moments of simultaneous confusion and clarity that belong to the drunk and the desperate.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“there’s nothing like Latin for slapping the fuck out of people who think they’re better than you. I’ve used it several times to good effect.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Stab the body and it heals, but injure the heart and the wound lasts a lifetime – Mineko Iwasaki”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Strike looked down at his own plate: where there should have been chips, there was only salad.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“But as I’m not going around killing people I don’t like, I don’t think there’s much wrong with admitting some people contribute more to the world than others.’ ‘So you don’t subscribe to “any man’s death diminishes me”?’ said Robin. ‘I wouldn’t feel remotely diminished by the deaths of some of the bastards I’ve met.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“When you give someone your whole heart and he doesn’t want it, you cannot take it back. It’s gone forever – Sylvia Plath”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Not for the first time, he had cause to marvel at the fact that the woman who’d come to him as a temporary secretary had proven to be the agency’s biggest asset.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“The idea of suggesting that Strike stop lying to the women in his life occurred only to be dismissed, on the basis that the resolutions to stop smoking, lose weight and exercise were enough personal improvement to be getting on with.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“in a prosperous country, in peacetime – notwithstanding those heavy blows of fate to which nobody was immune, and those strokes of unearned luck of which Inigo, the inheritor of wealth, had clearly benefited – character was the most powerful determinant of life’s course.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“He was starting to feel like a truffle pig trying to do its job in a room full of incense, dead fish and strong cheese.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“He is strangely attractive, isn’t he? Bit beaten-up-looking, but I’ve never minded that.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Men are generally predisposed to think they're being flirted with.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“That's the problem with communal buildings. They're only as secure as the least security-conscious person living there.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“I have forged me in sevenfold heats A shield from foes and lovers, And no one knows the heart that beats Beneath the shield that covers.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“With those words, the busy night seemed to slow again around Cormoran Strike, and the constant growl of traffic seemed suddenly muted. This time he wasn’t staring down into Robin’s face, full of alcohol and desire: the seismic change had happened inside him because he felt something break and he knew, at last, that there was no putting it back together.
It wasn’t that he saw the truth of Charlotte in that instant, because he’d come to believe that there was no single, static truth about any human being, but he understood, once and for all, that something he’d taken to be true wasn’t.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Robin turned her iPad so that Strike could see it. He moved his chair in: Robin felt his knee bump hers.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Feeling guilty about not achieving stuff is the result of internalised capitalism, apparently.’ ‘Seriously?’ ‘Oh yeah. You never been to a communist country? Everyone lies on sofas all day while trained poodles bring them cake.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Even if Heather had barely known her, as seemed to be the case, her frank enjoyment of her fancy lunch and her persistent eyeing-up of Strike seemed both inappropriate and distasteful to Robin.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“She’s not big on achievements either: she says so on her tumblr page. Feeling guilty about not achieving stuff is the result of internalised capitalism, apparently.’ ‘Seriously?’ ‘Oh yeah. You never been to a communist country? Everyone lies on sofas all day while trained poodles bring them cake.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“The thing he'd been trying for years not to look at, and not to name, had stepped out of the dark corner where he'd attempted to keep it, and Strike knew there was no longer any way of denying its existence.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“The heart continues increasing in weight”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“A faithful friend is the medicine of life (Mary Tighe)”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“When the man pouring water asked whether they’d decided what they were going to eat yet, Heather gave a little laugh. ‘Oh, I haven’t chosen!’ she said, flipping open the menu and perusing it.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“What inn is this Where for the night Peculiar traveller comes?”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Well of blackness, all defiling, Full of flattery and reviling, Ah, what mischief hast thou wrought Out of what was airy thought, What beginnings and what ends, Making and dividing friends! Mary Elizabeth Coleridge The Contents of an Ink Bottle Strike and Robin shared a taxi from the office to the Arts Club the following Tuesday.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Jesus,’ said Robin, hurrying over to them, and finding nothing else to say she repeated, ‘Jesus!’ ‘He was definitely on our side an hour ago,’ said Strike.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“Well of blackness, all defiling, Full of flattery and reviling, Ah, what mischief hast thou wrought Out of what was airy thought, What beginnings and what ends, Making and dividing friends! Mary Elizabeth Coleridge The Contents of an Ink Bottle”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“I genuinely examine every new project from that standpoint. I ask myself, “What’s this saying?” and also, “How could it be interpreted?” “Are there groups that might be harmed by this play?” – or production or whatever. “Does it deal in stereotypes or harmful tropes?”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“I know not what can ease my pains, Nor what it is I wish; The passion at my heart-strings strains Like a tiger in a leash.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart

“She was a careless, fearless girl… Kindhearted in the main, But somewhat heedless with her tongue, And apt at causing pain.”
― Robert Galbraith, The Ink Black Heart