Robert Bryndza Quotes

The world is filled with good, but it's equally overwhelmed with bad. People who commit horror and evil. You have to concentrate on what you can do, what you can influence. The ones who you can hunt down.

Christmas and New Year had been and gone, leaving a cold aseptic void. Shop

I didn't think I'd end up divorced with three kids and a bucket fanny, but there you go.

You wouldn't know what it's like to grow up privileged and powerful. It's intoxicating. Watching how people defer to you, and to your parents. Power reeks from your pores, and it infects people around you. Power corrupts, envelops, entices . . . The more powerful my father becomes, the more he fears losing it.

I unzipped my boots but they wouldn't budge. My feet had swollen in the heat. After much tugging, a queue had started to form behind us. Eventually I had no choice but to hold onto the rail with my legs in the air whilst Adam pulled. It wasn't my finest hour.

instinct is telling me that this could be our killer. And

You're going up against powerful people here, and the odds are not in your favour.'
'Sounds very Hunger Games...

What she hadn't expected was how she would feel about ageing. It was as if they were moving even further apart in her mind. The

I felt tears coming and for some reason, buried my head in Iain's chest. It was firm and muscled and he smelt so wonderful.
I realised what I was doing and pulled away, but a big string of snot hung between my nose and his shirt pocket.

I spent a long time thinking in bed. It's strange how when so much is taken from you, you start to think about the otherworldly. Adam and myself would never have entertained thoughts of angels, or said prayers when we were riding high. I put the card with the feather on my bedside table and stared at it for a long time before I fell asleep.

TO: [email protected]
Oh god! Oh god! Oh shit! I have just sent the email I was meant to send to you, slagging off Meryl to Meryl by mistake. Damn this email invention.

TO:[email protected]: Something's wrong! The house is shaking!

TO:[email protected]: Well can you turn down the volume on Star Trek:Voyager? I thought we were having an earthquake when the Enterprise hit Warp speed. Why did you let me sleep until nearly one?

What now?' asked the solicitor.

Men: their petulance, their sexual deviance, the way they resorted to violence when they wanted to control

I came out of the bathroom naked this morning as the computer was ringing and Meryl and Tony appeared via Skype.

You need to find a place for yourself in the world; a place where you can be happy that doesn't involve being a police officer.

Erika, even cats run out of lives. Use the ones you have left wisely.

Thursday 18th June 07:37
TO: [email protected]
Ow, ow ow. Sunburn. Grass burn. Torn dress. Mud in hair. Hung-over. Feel like a slut.

Won't be far away for life goes on. And if you need me, call and I will come. Though you can't see or touch me, I will be near. And if you listen with your heart, you'll hear, All my love around you soft and clear. And then, when you come this way alone, I'll greet you with a smile and a "Welcome Home".

What about life? Life is what happens when you're making other plans. Take

This is the problem when you create enemies, Erika. They go off and plot, and often flourish in the shade.

Saturday 18th July 19:02
TO: [email protected]
Great. Will see you tomorrow. I am just going home for a bit of anal.

Saturday 18th July 19:04
TO: [email protected]
That was the auto correct! Not me! My email was meant to read 'I am just going home for a bit of a nap!'
I am tired, I am not, and I never have…
Anyway. Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow.
Coco.

I've had too many years of people underestimating me. Thinking I'm weak. Walking all over me. Abusing me. I am NOT WEAK. I have POWER. Mental and physical POWER, and I've unlocked it.

dark-haired woman in

Behind every powerful man is a woman who knows how to push his buttons. Good

She would lie still and undisturbed for many years, almost at peace. But above her, on dry land, the nightmare was only just beginning.

The Not So Secret Emails Of Coco Pinchard By Robert Bryndza

The secret of blending in, is don't try to. Everyone is so fucking self-obsessed.

Jump in at any time and type. Whoever is chatting with Keith online won't be any

Now you look like someone who is trying not to be someone, as opposed to nobody not managing to be anybody.

Right now I'm working on the second book in the series, which will be called, The Night Stalker.