Season of Miracles is a triumphant story with a heart of gold. Laced with wit and wisdom, the story had me chuckling out loud one minute and wiping away tears the next. Highly recommended!

I always struggle with making the technical aspects of the plot fit with the story that's unfolding in my imagination.

I don’t give up on people, even when they give up on me.

Forgive someone today. Especially if that someone is you.

I had the impression that her place was near mine, but even by bus it took about twenty minutes. She lived alone in an apartment house, square and white like a block of tofu, on the edge of town.

To me it's very obvious there are huge cultural differences between Americans and Canadians. But a lot of what we are is American.

Operator! Give me the number for 911!

There is a certain solipsism to serious illness which claims all of one's attention as certainly as an astronomical black hole seizes anything unlucky enough to fall within its critical radius.

Rebus was eating breakfast in the canteen and wishing there was more caffeine in the coffee, or more coffee in the coffee come to that.

Genetically, I'm pure Greek. Psychologically, environmentally, culturally, by choice, I'm a member of the black community.

A writer is, after all, only half his book. The other half is the reader and from the reader the writer learns.

Men are always optimists when they look inwards, and pessimists when they look round them.