Love is a gift. One that doesn't need to be returned, just accepted.

A city full of eight million people. It was all rather lonely sometimes.

Considering I'm a writer, you leave me strangely bereft of words.

She knew her place in this family, always had. Knew why she was conceived. And it wasn't for a photo on the mantle.

Mary approaches her before she is able to reach her station. "Hello Lily. Get anything special for Christmas?""Just the usual." She answers. "Shattered dreams.

When people will not weed their own minds, they are apt to be overrun by nettles.

It will pass, whatever it is.

What would there be in a story of happiness? Only what prepares it, only what destroys it can be told.

I'm in nobody's circle, I've always been an outsider.

Be content with an ordinary life.

When alien abductees recount to me their stories, I do not deny that they had a real experience.

I would love to do a rom-com, but they are not good - good and successful doesn't equate to the same thing.

I’m the frosting on America’s cake, and tonight I’m willing to let you lick the bowl.