Top 100 Carl Hiaasen Quotes
#1. The greatest sin for a writer is to be boring.
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#2. Unfortunately for novelists, real life is getting way too funny and far-fetched.
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#3. Watching the cab speed off, Wahoo's father looked forlorn. "It's like she's leaving us twice," he remarked. "What are you talking about, Pop?" "I'm seein' double, remember? There she goes - and there she goes again.
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#4. Informed opponents of Obama's healthcare initiative have expressed dismay at the low level of discourse.
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#6. You can do the best research and be making the strongest intellectual argument, but if readers don't get past the third paragraph you've wasted your energy and valuable ink.
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#7. I'd love to see a good script of one of my books, in these years of animations and comic book sequels, and had so many written over the years, but none quite clicked.
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#8. Carla Crumworthy, heiress to the Crumworthy panty-shield fortune. She had come to complain about the collagen injections that Rudy Graveline had administered to give her full, sensual lips, which is just what every rheumatoid seventy-one-year-old woman
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#9. Obviously you have to make a profit to put out a newspaper. I'm not an idiot. But when the margins are in excess of 25 per cent you're talking about greed.
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#10. I never laugh or smile when I am writing. When I come home for lunch after writing all morning, my wife says I look like I just came home from a funeral. This is not bragging. This is an illness.
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#11. We've always been fascinated with movie stars and singers, but the fascination with people who really have nothing to offer is something new.
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#12. The dog proved to be as dumb and stubborn as a mud fence, so Stranahan had named him Strom.
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#13. If God was my co-pilot, Yancy once groused to Burton, I'd have the fucking pedal to the metal soon as I left the garage.
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#14. I've never progressed very far from my days as a smart aleck in middle school.
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#15. Unfortunately, I don't get to read nearly as much as I want because I'm always working on my own stuff, either the novels or newspaper columns.
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#16. I've always enjoyed making people laugh. But in order for me to be funny, I have to get ticked off about something.
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#17. My roommate is a 240-pound homicidal hermit. For dinner he's fixing me a dead fox he scraped off the highway near Ponchatoula, and after that we're taking a leaky tin boat out on a windy lake to spy on some semi-retarded fishermen. Don't you wish you were here?
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#18. Jimmy Lee Baylis was a wise man, and knew better than to talk back to the man who signed his paycheck.
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#19. It's easy to get distracted by the vaudevillian aspects of the healthcare debate.
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#20. My father's a large man, very strong, but he says fighting is for people who can't win with their brains. He also says there are times when you've got no choice but to defend yourself from common morons.
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#21. The Thieves of Manhattan is a sly and cutting riff on the book-publishing world that is quite funny unless you happen to be an author, in which case the novel will make you consider a more sensible profession-like being a rodeo clown, for example, or a crab-fisherman in the Bering Sea.
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#22. There is no writer's block in a newsroom. There's only unemployment block.
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#23. A well-regulated militia," Bode added, "like they talk about in the Second Amendment." "Oh," said Shiner. He hadn't read the first one yet.
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#24. Good satire comes from anger. It comes from a sense of injustice, that there are wrongs in the world that need to be fixed. And what better place to get that well of venom and outrage boiling than a newsroom, because you're on the front lines.
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#25. I don't have an e-reader. One reason is that I like to dog-ear the page when I find a particularly good sentence or passage.
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#26. The first rule of hurricane coverage is that every broadcast must begin with palm trees bending in the wind.
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#27. My books are character-driven. They're not driven by the story.
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#28. I married an asshole, she thought, knifing into the waves.
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#29. Don't order the fish," Yancy advised Merry when they sat down. "But it's a seafood joint." "More like a petri dish with menus. When they say 'catch of the day,' they mean infection." Brennan
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#30. I don't care if you pack it in fucking kryptonite, that lottery ticket ain't going up your ass.
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#31. Sure, I'll have characters drop in and out of books but the main cast of characters always changes. Maybe I'm wrong but I think if had the same joe detective guy or gal, I wouldn't write them as well; I wouldn't do as good a job.
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#32. The one word that no politician will ever speak, is 'enough.' Enough.
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#33. Disney's something to be a little alarmed about. It's not just a little theme park anymore. It's now an ethic and outlook and strategy that goes way beyond central Florida.
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#34. The Florida in my novels is not as seedy as the real Florida. It's hard to stay ahead of the curve. Every time I write a scene that I think is the sickest thing I have ever dreamed up, it is surpassed by something that happens in real life.
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#35. All novels are about crime. You'd be hard pressed to find any novel that does not have an element of crime. I don't see myself as a crime novelist, but there are crimes in my books. That's the nature of storytelling, if you want to reflect the real world.
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#36. People say sometimes, gosh, that was brave of you to write such-and-such last week. 'Brave?' What do they mean 'brave?' It's right! How could you not write it?
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#37. But Erin let it slide. The child was only four years old; she had a whole lifetime to learn about sadness. Today was for Dalmatians, ice cream and new dolls.
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#38. I'm waiting for the day when Rush Limbaugh's pharmacist writes a book.
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#39. It was inevitable that the poacher and the counterfeiter would bond, sharing as they did a blanket contempt for government, taxes, homosexuals, immigrants, minorities, gun laws, assertive women and honest work.
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#40. The innards of Ping's G5 were supposedly computer-engineered with a process called "finite-element analysis," a term that for all I know was stolen from an old Star Trek episode.
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#42. Malley told the shrink that she'd run away because Justin
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#43. If anything is more irresistible than Jesus, it's Mickey.
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#44. Shreave flicked away the dead mosquito. "Don't these things carry the bird flu too?"
"No Boyd, that would be a bird.
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#45. You from the IRS? The man's voice was deep and wet, like mud slipping down a drain.
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#46. Everybody's idea of a great book is different, of course. For me it's one that makes my jaw drop on every page, the writing is so original.
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#47. Whatever happens, I'm glad we ate that bleeping lizard.
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#48. Though Madeleine's face reminded Dr. Graveline in many ways of a camel, he was fond of her. She was the kind of steady patient that offshore trust funds are made of.
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#49. My books are shelved in different places, depending on the bookstore. Sometimes they can be found in the Mystery section, sometimes in the Humor department, and occasionally even in the Literature aisle, which is somewhat astounding.
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#50. The message, never stated but avuncularly implied, is that America's values ought to reflect those of the Walt Disney Company and not the other way around.
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#51. For once Yancy didn't mind driving to Miami. Dr. Rosa Campesino had agreed to meet for lunch. On the Eighteen-Mile Stretch he got stuck behind a minivan with a CHOOSE LIFE bumper sticker. "Choose the accelerator! How's that for starters?" Yancy was shouting, pounding on the horn.
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#52. Remember what happened last time with the 'cuda.
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#53. The boy manifested the sort of submissive dimness that foretold a long sad future in minimum-security institutions
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#55. Her given name was Lucinda but she'd called herself Juveline since age fifteen, when she'd been caught selling knockoff Burberry totes and a cop at the booking desk misspelled the word "juvenile." Big
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#56. Maureen closed her eyes. " Listen to me, Earl. It's yourself you ought to be thinking about. Life goes by so darn fast, every wasted moment is a crime." One blue eye opened and fixed on him. "And every crime is a wasted moment.
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#57. Here's my rule: You always want to pay cash for your own books, because if they look at the name on the credit card and then they look at the name on the book jacket, then there's this look of such profound sympathy for you that you had to resort to this. It really is withering.
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#58. I'd always wanted to write books ever since I was a kid.
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#59. Nobody with an IQ higher than emergency-room temperature could ever believe that 'death panels' would be appointed to nudge the elderly toward euthanasia. Yet for idle entertainment, it's hard to beat Sarah Palin's ignorant nattering on the subject.
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#60. My escape is to just get in a boat and disappear on the water.
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#61. Cell phone the night he died. She'd obtained this key information
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#62. Lots of people can write a good first page but to sustain it, that's my litmus test. If I flip to the middle of the book and there's a piece of dialogue that's just outstanding, or a description, then I'll flip back to the first page and start it.
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#63. When I'm working on a novel of my own, I try to read mostly nonfiction, although sometimes I break down and peek at something else.
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#64. Florida needs a special prison for tourists. Not all tourists - just the ones who trash the place, rob, shoplift, vandalize, drive drunk, assault the cops, puke in the alleys, pee in the medians, and so on.
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#65. As frightening as this may sound, what you see in the books is the way I see the world. And so far I haven't seen anything, either in Florida or elsewhere, to dissuade me from it.
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#66. Roy remembered the time he and his father had a talk about fighting. 'It's important to stand up for what's right,' Mr. Eberhardt had said, 'but sometimes there's a fine line between courage and stupidity.
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#67. I think it's always good for the author to stay a good cattle prod's distance from the actual moviemaking.
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#68. There's so much hate that we direct externally that we forget we have our own psychos. But that's the role of the satirist - you have to examine your own country and say, 'look!'
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#69. The victim's hand was contracted into a fist except for the middle digit, which was rigidly extended.
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#70. he was bitten in the groin by a Belgian shepherd trainee named Kong, and he required three operations, culminating in a scrotal graft from a Brahma steer.
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#71. The one thing a lifetime in the newspaper business teaches you is pace - you spend all your time trying to make sure that the reader's going to finish what you're writing.
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#72. When you put on the suits, when you pretend you're honest and you're robbing at a far higher level, these guys deserve to ... well, to be in my novels, and I have special fates reserved for them.
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#73. Right now there's a pair of bad cops on their way out here to shoot me."
"You don't know that."
"Yeah, you're right," Stranahan said. "They're probably just collecting Toys for Tots. Now go.
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#74. My driving record is not exemplary, but I have never had a speeding ticket over 100 m.p.h. I can say that unequivocally.
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#75. As far as I'm concerned, the gator that ate T.C. deserves a medal from Crime Stoppers.
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#76. They have a crystalline sense of right and wrong; it disappears when they walk out the door with their M.B.A.
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#77. My humour has always come from anger, but I have to make sure I don't just get angry and jump on a soapbox.
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#78. Actually it was the mark of the stupid, which is what you get for sitting under a tree during a thunderstorm.
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#79. The evening news made her wonder if God was dead; the morning sun made her believe He wasn't.
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#80. Just because something was legal didn't automatically make it right.
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#82. Nope. He lives over in Boca Raton." "Oh fuck, Red." "I know, it's hor'ble. That's how come the five hundred a day.
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#83. One problem with age is that patience begins to ebb.
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#84. Mrs. Bonneville never buckled her seat belt, even though it was required by state law; an ardent libertarian, she opposed government meddling in all matters of personal choice.
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#86. The other day, one of the big shots was trying to say 'Nice shoes!' and he accidentally told a government minister that his face looked like a butt wart. Not good.
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#87. Hey. Sometimes life is a shit flavored Popsicle.
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#88. Sunset on the water ought to be a quiet and easy time, but I guess some people can't stand a little silence.
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#89. Whether he's still a threat to innocent doors remains to be seen. By
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#90. Coroners made Al Garcia jumpy; they always got so cheery when somebody came up with a fresh way to die.
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#91. I won't be making any friends in the corporate suites.
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#92. His mother wanted him closer to home. The funeral had been
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#93. The classroom fell quiet, a long heavy silence that roared in Roy's ears like a train.
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#94. Dessert was an over baked chocolate chip cookies the size of a hockey puck and just about as tasty.
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#95. A quick puke, two rails of blow and she was solid.
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#96. Bode Gazzer was five feet six and had never forgiven his parents for it. He wore three-inch snakeskin shitkickers and walked with a swagger that suggested not brawn so much as hemorrhoidal tribulation.
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#98. Disney world is an armpit,compared to Montana!!
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#99. Garcia wondered why people with JESUS stickers on their bumper always drove twenty miles per hour under the speed limit. If God was my co-pilot, he thought, I'd be doing a hundred and twenty.
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#100. Mickey Cray had been out of work ever since a dead iguana fell from a palm tree and hit him on the head.
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