#Cozy Mysteries
Quotes about cozy-mysteries
Cozy mysteries, often referred to as "cozies," are a delightful subgenre of crime fiction that offers readers a comforting escape into a world of intrigue and charm. These stories typically unfold in quaint, picturesque settings, where amateur sleuths—often with no formal detective training—find themselves unraveling mysteries that are as puzzling as they are engaging. The allure of cozy mysteries lies in their ability to blend suspense with warmth, creating a narrative that is both thrilling and soothing. Unlike their grittier counterparts, cozies shy away from graphic violence and instead focus on the intellectual challenge of solving a puzzle, often sprinkled with humor and heartwarming moments. People are drawn to quotes from cozy mysteries because they encapsulate the essence of curiosity, wit, and the triumph of good over evil in a gentle, reassuring manner. These quotes often reflect themes of community, friendship, and the joy of discovery, resonating with readers who appreciate the lighter side of mystery. Whether you're a seasoned fan or new to the genre, cozy mystery quotes offer a glimpse into a world where every problem has a solution, and every mystery is an opportunity for adventure.
Quote is taken from Chapter 1:Since Etta could log in her rare Baltimore oriole sighting, she decided she’d had enough birding for one day. It was just a fun hobby, not an obsession.
Within the same hour as the murder took place, Isabel Trumbo sat in her armchair dozing, the Alaskan Outdoor magazine on her lap. Her kid sister Alma fidgeted in the other armchair, from time to time picking up her newspaper folded over to the day’s crossword puzzle.
Quote taken from Chapter 1:The June afternoon had clear, blue skies—ideal weather for birdwatching.
Quote taken from Chapter 1:A grave matter has just arisen.” Etta hadn’t intended to make the pun. She went on. “It’s a problem right up your alley.
Quote taken from Chapter 1Bill hung up, grumbling to nobody in particular. Emily was about the only caller using the landline phone, and he regretted not getting rid of it. The Robinses were probably the lone holdouts on their city block to still have one.
So you say. I just hope you don’t catch some exotic dinosaur ailment because Eustis probably doesn’t stock the right pills to treat it.
Speaking of the devil, what is Alma doing right now?” “Well...” Sitting in her favorite armchair, Isabel craned her neck around to peer down the hallway to where she saw Alma squealing and clapping hands at their pet beagle Petey Sampson. With his tail wagging, he woof-woofed at her, and she woof-woofed right back at him.
Isabel frowned. “Alma Trumbo, you did not just dig up a human bone from our flowerbed. It’s got to be a dinosaur bone, dinky or not.”“A dinosaur bone, eh?” The short, stout Alma gave her tall, slim sister the old up and down. “What then, are we the Flintstones living in Bedrock?