The English inn stands permanently planted at the confluence of the roads of history, memory, and romance.
I cleared my throat - it isn't frogs you get in your throat; it's memories. - Martha Grimes
I cleared my throat - it isn't frogs you get in your throat; it's memories.
- Martha Grimes
Arnold was a dog's dog. Whenever he shuffled along walks and through alleyways, he always gave the impression of being on to something big. - Martha Grimes
Arnold was a dog's dog. Whenever he shuffled along walks and through alleyways, he always gave the impression of being on to something big.
Elf made his way fuzzily back to the drawer, trying to think nasty thoughts about his tormentor (Mungo the dog) but he couldn't, as he was too little… - Martha Grimes
Elf made his way fuzzily back to the drawer, trying to think nasty thoughts about his tormentor (Mungo the dog) but he couldn't, as he was too little…
You can't be blocked if you just keep on writing words. Any words. People who get 'blocked' make the mistake of thinking they have to write good word… - Martha Grimes
You can't be blocked if you just keep on writing words. Any words. People who get 'blocked' make the mistake of thinking they have to write good word…
Talking's just a nervous habit. - Martha Grimes
Talking's just a nervous habit.
The English inn stands permanently planted at the confluence of the roads of history, memory, and romance. - Martha Grimes
Before you hate something you should try to understand it. - Martha Grimes
Before you hate something you should try to understand it.
Writing is an antisocial act. - Martha Grimes
Writing is an antisocial act.
writers just kept on staring at nothing until they wrote something. Might be two minutes or two weeks. - Martha Grimes
writers just kept on staring at nothing until they wrote something. Might be two minutes or two weeks.
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