Top 300 Harlan Coben Quotes (2024 Update)
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301. “The danger of video games was that they shut the world out. The beauty of video games was that they shut the world out. Sally.”

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302. “We are all so luxuriously stupid when things are good in our life.”

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303. “There were some night paths the mind was better off not traversing;.”

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304. “It all changed in an instant. That was something I had learned the hard way. Your world doesn’t come apart slowly. It doesn’t gradually crumble or break into pieces. It can be destroyed in a snap of the fingers. So.”

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305. “The Boomerangs’ motto was an obvious one: Karma is like a boomerang – whatever you give out will come back to you.”

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306. “There is a very fine line between relentless and stupid,” Win said. “Try to stay on the right side of it.”

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307. “Politics and the press; two cherished institutions that spoke with tongues so forked they could double for fine dinnerware.”

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308. “Just because you do right doesn’t mean that wrong won’t still find you.”

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309. “The key to making time slow down is to have new experiences.”

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310. “People – old, young, black, white, men, women – hung everywhere, spineless, flopped over like Dali clocks.”

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311. “When I got off the phone with Rachel, I called Ema and filled her in on the plan. I wanted to get an update on Spoon, but, one, I didn’t know who to call, and, two, I didn’t want to be distracted. Spoon had made it clear: There was nothing I could do for him. I had to concentrate on finding the truth. I.”

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312. “Most people oversimplify Occam’s razor to mean the simplest answer is usually correct. But the real meaning, what the Franciscan friar William of Ockham really wanted to emphasize, is that you shouldn’t complicate, that you shouldn’t “stack” a theory if a simpler explanation was at the ready. Pare it down. Prune the excess.”

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313. “Secrets don’t like to stay underground.”

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314. “For the first eighteen years of my life, I have zero memories that aren’t entangled in you. We shared a womb; then we shared a room. There was, in fact, nothing we did not share. I told you everything. Everything. There is nothing I kept from you. There is nothing I was embarrassed or ashamed to tell you because I knew you’d still love me. For everyone else, there is a bit of a facade. There has to be. But with you and me, there was none. I.”

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315. “He didn’t believe in karma, but then again there was no reason to poke karma in the ribs.”

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316. “Two minutes later, we were ushered into Mr. Flannery’s inner sanctum. The office smelled of cigar smoke and Lemon Pledge. Snap-together furniture, the kind you might find at Kmart or Bradlees, had been stained dark, feigning rich oak and mahogany and working about as well as a Las Vegas toupee.”

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317. “I thought about that, about this town, about what it has done to him. Spoon wasn’t so much actively bullied or picked on as he was ignored. Week after week, month after month, year after year – ignored or worse. He had found an escape by pouring himself into things that don’t turn away from you – musical theater, books, random facts, his imagination. He was like a sponge, absorbing all of this information and goodness, but he didn’t really have anyone to wring himself out on, as it were. Except.”

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318. “They take in the full experience of great loves and great tragedies without backing down or crouching into some sort of defensive stance. If life is going to punch them in the face, they stick their chins out and savor the moment. That is living life to the fullest.”

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319. “We have this sense of continuity and nostalgia in America, but in truth, every generation runs away from the one before it. Oddly enough, most of the time, they run to someplace better.”

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320. “Every relationship has fissures and cracks. That doesn’t mean it’s meaningless or bad or even wrong. We know that everything in our lives is complex and gray. Yet we somehow expect our relationships to never be anything but simple and pure.”

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321. “We stayed a step behind the three boys. Every once in a while they would turn around and look at us, wondering, I guess, why we were following them. Sometimes they stared openly at Ema. There may have been derision in their eyes, I couldn’t say for sure. Ema was decked out in her customary black – black clothes, black hair, black nail polish, black lipstick. Tattoos ran up and down her arms and across her neck. I.”

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322. “There is no place more hollow, more soulless, than a school at night. The building had been created for life, for constant motion, for students rushing back and forth, some confident, most scared, all trying to figure out their place in the world. Take that away and you might as well have a body drained of all its blood.”

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323. “Someone once told Hester that memories hurt, the good ones most of all. As she got older, Hester realized just how true that was.”

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324. “Tyrell turned to me. “Come on. You gotta eat, right?” Hard to argue with that logic. We headed to Hobby’s Deli and sat in the corner. All three of us ordered triple-decker sandwiches the approximate size of a catcher’s mitt. It was the best sandwich I had ever eaten. On a scale of one to ten, if this was a ten, the next best sandwich I’d had was a three. “Cops.”

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325. “If I have to cheer for you to know I’m proud,” Dad once told Myron, “then I’m doing something wrong.” Never.”

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326. “They say possesions own you. Not so. Loved ones own you. You are forever held hostage once you care so much.”

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327. “Tragedy sort of works this way: Once it snakes its way in, it cuts down all your defenses and allows its brethren easy access to feed.”

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328. “Worn tires and ripped mattresses lay like war wounded in the middle of the road. Big chunks of cement peeked out from the high grass. There were stripped cars and while there were no fires burning, maybe there should have been.”

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329. “There are some places the mind should not go; it gets steered there anyway.”

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330. “According to the chalkboard, tonight was “Ladies Night” featuring “Dollar Drafts for Chicks,” a marketing ploy that drew in, it appeared, a certain female clientele. For example, one straw-haired woman, who was cackle-laughing in a “notice me” manner, wore a yellow T-shirt that read “Sloppy Seconds,” which, alas, seemed all too apropos. Megan.”

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331. “Everyone looks happy,” he’d said to Corinne. “Oh, not you too.” “What?” “Everyone looks happy on Facebook,” Corinne said. “It’s like a compilation of your life’s greatest hits.”

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