|Name: Mary Higgins Clark||Find on Amazon India: Link|
|Nationality: American||Find on Amazon: Link|
The first four months of writing the book, my mental image is scratching with my hands through granite.
My other image is pushing a train up the mountain, and it’s icy, and I’m in bare feet.
Even though it was six o’clock, there was no sense of approaching dawn.
The truth is I hate cocktail parties when the only person I know is my supposed date, and he abandons me the minute we come in the door.
If you want to be happy for life, love what you do.