Susan Elizabeth Phillips Quotes

What are you gonna do, angel face? Stab me with your eyebrow pencil?

Writing is hard for everybody except fools.

Everybody won’t like everything you write. Some people won’t like anything you write. Get over it.

Fear goes hand-in-hand with artistic creation, and no amount of success will make the fear go away entirely.

ignore the pain, play through it.

Pride had kept her running when love had betrayed her.

When it's your fourth marriage, you tend to lose faith in superstitions.

We’re all works in progress, honey. And believe me when I tell you that I’ve had to work harder than most.

Be the best at what you're good at

I take every opportunity I can to speak to librarians.

When male authors write love stories, the heroine tends to end up dead.

I married a damned cereal killer

Nobody else can demean me. I can only demean myself

Losing isn't as bad as not fighting at all.

Anything worth having is worth fighting for.

If you think I'm going to cry all over your chest because you don't feel the same way, you're wrong. I don't beg for anybody's love.

There’s no accounting for the mysteries of the human heart

There's nothing sexier in a man than intelligence.

Everybody’s afraid of something.

He sounds like Jesus. Except rich and sexy.” “Watch it, Meg. In this town joking about Jesus could get you shot. You’ve never seen so many of the faithful who’re armed.

Make-up? What happened? You look almost female." "Thanks. You look almost straight.

Try to live with a generous heart. Doing anything else is too hard.

Celebrate the success of others. High tide floats all ships.

A villain always preferred luring the heroine to his lair.

I write about the men you want to read about but don't necessarily want to be married to.

Disagreements over money are the biggest cause of divorce.

If you want me, you'll have to earn me. And, mister, I don't come cheap.

As far as I'm concerned, men like you were put on this world to entertain women like me.

He could deal with his guilt all by himself. Guilt didn't add up to love, an emotion she was done with forever.

Sugar Beth detected the movement and shot him a look that challenged not only his manhood but also his very right to exist on the planet.

Okay, so I'll admit I'm curious. Big deal. We both know what that leads to. Dead cat.

Dallas, is it remotely possible for you to carry on a conversation that's not loaded down with manure?