Nora Roberts Quotes

Anything worth anything can be found in books.

Do you know how many ways love can hit you? So it makes you happy, or miserable? It makes you sick in the belly or hurt in the heart. It makes everything brighter and sharper, or it blurs all the edges. It makes you feel like a king or a fool. Every way love can hit you, it's hit me when it comes to you

A woman with romance in her life lived as grandly as a queen, because her heart was treasured.

That woman doesn't have the sense God gave a retarded flea.

You can fix anything but a blank page.

Good fiction creates its own reality.

You can't edit a blank page

Grayson: Fiction is just a lie anyway.

Brianna: But it's not - it's a different kind of truth - it would be your truth at the time of the writing, wouldn't it?

Words have magic. Spells and curses. Some of them, the best of them, once said change everything.

There's no reward without work, no victory without effort, no battle won without risk.

Excuse me? Tonight you represent every dateless woman in this city, every woman who's about to sit down to a lonely meal of Weight Watchers past primavera she's just nuked in the microwave. Every woman who will get into bed tonight with a book or reruns of Sex and the City as her only companion. You are our shining hope....But no pressure.

Earrings are like orgasms. You can never have too many."
" I never thought about it quite that way."
Well, you're a man. " She gave his knee a friendly pat.

Magic exists. Who can doubt it, when there are rainbows and wildflowers, the music of the wind and the silence of the stars? Anyone who has loved has been touched by magic. It is such a simple and such an extraordinary part of the lives we live.

If you don't go after what you want, you'll never have it. If you don't ask, the answer is always no. If you don't step forward, you're always in the same place.

know what you want, work to get it, then value it once you have it.

And each book has to receive your best effort every single time. No slacking.

love wasn't the soft, silky words the poets spoke of. Love,with it's twin edges, was the one factor that weakened so many women, that pushed them to compromised their own wants, their own needs for the needs and wants of another.

I guess money can't buy happiness if you shop in the wrong places.

Damn me to hell or take me to heaven, but for Gods sake, do it now....

The tune was sad, as the best of Ireland was, melancholy and lovely as a lover's tears.