Mary Roberts Rinehart Quotes
Mary Roberts Rinehart (1939). “Writing is Work”
A little work, a little sleep, a little love and it's all over.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2009). “The Breaking Point: Easyread Large Bold Edition”, p.267, ReadHowYouWant.com
The one pleasure that never palls is the pleasure of not going to church.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2013). “The Red Lamp”, p.137, Overamstel Uitgevers
when knowledge comes in at the door, fear and superstition fly out of the window.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2013). “The Red Lamp”, p.64, Overamstel Uitgevers
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2015). “The Circular Staircase: Mystery & Detective Collections”, p.35, 谷月社
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2014). “Tish: The Chronicle of Her Escapades and Excursions”, p.176, Simon and Schuster
Girls inevitably grew into women, but something of the boy persisted in every man.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2013). “Married People: A Collection of Short Stories”, p.11, Overamstel Uitgevers
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2014). “Tish: The Chronicle of Her Escapades and Excursions”, p.11, Simon and Schuster
I never saw a lawyer yet who would admit he was making money.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2000). “When a Man Marries/The Window at the White Cat”, p.344, Essential Library
Suspicion is like the rain. It falls on the just and on the unjust.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2000). “Sight Unseen/The Confession”, p.140, Essential Library
Men play harder than they work; women work harder than they play.
Irvin Shrewsbury Cobb, Mary Roberts Rinehart (2011). “Oh, Well, You Know How Women Are: And Isn't that Just Like a Man”, p.30, The Floating Press
Mary Roberts Rinehart (1957). “The Mary Roberts Rinehart crime book”
It's money that brings trouble. It always has and it always will.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2013). “The Great Mistake”, p.282, Overamstel Uitgevers
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2013). “The Red Lamp”, p.15, Overamstel Uitgevers
because we are always staring at the stars, we learn the shortness of our arms.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2013). “The Red Lamp”, p.9, Overamstel Uitgevers
Love sees clearly, and seeing, loves on. But infatuation is blind; when it gains sight, it dies.
Mary Roberts Rinehart (2015). “A Poor Wise Man”, p.265, Sheba Blake Publishing
Mary Roberts Rinehart (1931). “My story”, Farrar & Rinehart