All I have besides food is grief.

I find the title How to Be Good. Curious, I open it up. I'm disappointed to find it's fiction.

there is something intriguing about knowing how things are going to turn out, but being constantly surprised about how they'll get there.

I tell myself I’m fine on my own, but am I? No friends to fall back on, no relationships, no support. Left to my own devices, I have no devices.

I will take a new approach to death, because what is important about death is not the dead. It’s the living. Those of us left behind.

If you don’t know how to deal with emotion, other people’s feelings can hit you like a drug.

I preferred to think of myself as a cat. If I think of my behavior as cat behavior instead of people behavior, it pretty much always makes sense.

Prayerful life must be desire by every Christian.

To imagine is to risk being mentally blind.

I can’t help it." I sighed. "One can never help being born into perfection.

Is that a professional bread bowl?

The fall of moral civilization has always been brought about by those who were "just doing their jobs".

I like working on stories where I can explore the darker corners of childhood without illustrations but with humor.

We owe it to our troops to let them sleep in their own beds, wake up in the morning, have a delicious breakfast, and drive to war.

I'm ready to be insulted as being insufficiently democratic, but I want to be serious ... I am for secret, dark debates.

The best politics is right action.

A nation that kills its own children has no future.