And new, too. Remade. Ready to move again. Listening was the start, she decided. Doing was the next step.

No more crying. It's all wetness and no comfort at all.

But, how do you know if an ending is truly good for the characters unless you've traveled with them through every page?

All I've ever wanted was to be near you.

Many times I have learned that, you never judge a book by its cover. Like people, it is the inside that counts.

Writing a first draft and reminding myself that I'm simply shoveling sand into a box so that later I can build castles.

Mama used to say, you have to know someone a thousand days before you can glimpse her soul.

It was karma, it was kismet, it was magic. It doesn't matter how it happened, just that it did.

I think the only way to get through this life is laughing hard and constantly, mostly at myself.

You are my butterfly and refuse to set you free.

I do like the world quite a lot.

Life is short, precious, and should not be wasted. Everyone has a chance at it. We’re equals after all. There are no pawns, no kings, and no queens. We’re all humans and we all have the same value.

The only people you can really share certain things with in secret are your girlfriends.

A moment’s encounter can decide the direction of one’s entire life

In biblical times, I stoned people to death. Now they are repaying me by hurling pucks at my head.

I'm not a vagrant... I'm a hobo. Big difference.

Mandy is not calm. So that's acting. I'm acting. And, and I love playing someone calm.

All I'm about is just the pen.

Age overtakes us all; Our temples first; then on o'er cheek and chin, Slowly and surely, creep the frosts of Time. Up and do somewhat, ere thy limbs are sere.

The man who lives in division is living in death. He cannot find himself because he is lost; he has ceased to be a reality. The person he believes himself to be is a bad dream.

I feel sublime Then I lose ground Tripping on words That have no sound of love