What did Nora Roberts mean by: Better, Cilla thought, to be alone on a quiet night than to be alone in a crowd. Much better. - Nora Roberts Author Copy
+ There’s no reward without work, no victory without effort, no battle won without risk. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Nora Roberts, Effort, Risk, Victory, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
+ I wonder if you can understand, I never really knew what it was to want, until you. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Nora Roberts, Wonder, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
+ I do indeed write on the road. My laptop goes with me everywhere. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Nora Roberts, Laptops, Writing, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
+ You can fix anything but a blank page. Feraz Zeid, June 27, 2023December 12, 2023, Nora Roberts, Blank Pages, Pages, Writing, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
+ I don’t think you can write – at least not well – if you don’t love stories, love the written word. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Nora Roberts, Stories, Writing, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
+ Grab it while you can because tomorrow could suck you dry. Feraz Zeid, September 25, 2023December 26, 2023, Nora Roberts, Dry, Tomorrow, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
+ Getting a room’s not always enough. Sometimes you gotta close the door. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Nora Roberts, Doors, Rooms, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
+ The man that put that hurt look in your eyes, could be worth everything, or nothing at all. Feraz Zeid, January 2, 2024January 10, 2024, Nora Roberts, Eye, Hurt, 0 - Nora Roberts Author
If it has to choose who is to be crucified, the crowd will always save Barabbas. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
It’s the hour when night breaks away from the day, my dove, let me go. - Jean Genet Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
What’s done at night belongs to the night. In the daytime you don’t talk about it. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
Solitude is a place where all is quiet – except the beating of your heart. - Jeanne Marie Laskas Author
