Quotes by Anne Perry

We can become so cruel and so selfish when we are afraid.

Please don’t think so lightly of liking someone. It’s terribly important. It is a kind of loving, you know, and one that frequently lasts a lot longer than romance. You can fall out of love, as well in. Most of us do, especially if you don’t actually like the person as well. It doesn’t always grow into love by any means, but sometimes it does.

He was perfectly capable of looking after himself, although after his marriage he had lost the knack for it. He missed the comfort of all the small things Charlotte did for him,but these were nothing compared to the loneliness. There was no one to talk to, with whom to share his feelings, to laugh, or to simply speak of the day.And he missed the sound of the childrens voices, giggling, their running footsteps, their incessant questions and demands for his attention or approval. No one interrupted to say Look at me, Papa or What is this for? or What does this mean? or the favorite Why? Peace was not peace anymore, it was simply silence.

I dont expect answers from anyone. The most I ever hope for is that here and there one may find someone who at least acknowledges the question!

He was a man built to yearn for what he could not have.

Sometimes when we are drowning in our own loss we lash out--anger is momentarily easier to cope with.

...perhaps great sins start as simple weakness, and the consistent placing of self before others.

People lie to cover their mistakes, and then make even worse ones to cover their lies.

The truth can be very sharp. But it makes a cleaner wound than lies. It will not fester

People only tell lies when the truth is disagreeable to them, or frightens them, or to cover sin.

Disillusion in an ache that eats into the dreams of goodness, of love, of any value that matters - even to the very belief in life.

That was the worst truth of all: alone. The word was a kind of death.

Sometimes we bring to a struggle or cause the gifts we see most clearly, a courage, a strength, or a charm others have told us we have. But often we find more is asked of us than that, more than we intended or thought we possessed. We are asked to offer that which we thought dearest, to forgive what seemed unpardonable, to face what we feared the most and endure it. Sometimes we have to travel to the last step a path that was not of our own choosing. But I promise you this ... it will lead to a greater joy in the end. The difficulty is that the end is beyond our sight, it is a matter of faith, not of knowledge.

You wanted a peaceful, comfortable Christmas, with all reminders of poverty, injustice, or other peoples griefs well out of sight, so as not to disturb your pleasure. That isnt what Christmas is about, Wallace. Christmas is about offering hope to all people, not just those like ourselves. Christmas is about everyone: rich or poor, friend or stranger. The moment you exclude anyone, you exclude yourself.

You can like people and still betray them, if it was for a cause you believed in passionately enough. You have to betray other people rather than betray yourself--if thats what it comes to.

Your own gown is most delicately suitable, both to the occasion and to yourself, to be translated: Your gown is insipid and entirely forgettable. If you wear it on every other occasion this entire season, no one will notice or care.

To take for granted ones blessings is a damage to the soul, and in time one will lose them, simply from lack of care. One should never tire of nourishing and treasuring all that is lovely.

How quickly a moment sinks into the past.

She knew in her heart that to be without optimism that core of reasonless hope in the spirit rather than the brain was a fatal flaw the seed of death.

We believe world peace is inevitable.