I always felt and still feel that fairy tales have an emotional truth that is so deep that there are few things that really rival them

I think growing up is difficult and it's a process that I'm always interested in, with kids and adults, they are often on two different universes.

I love science fiction but especially his because it's so humane.

Here is the riddle of love: Everything it gives to you, it takes away.

A red map isn't easy to follow. Any document made of blood and bones is tricky. Wrong turns are easily made, and there are often piles of stones in the road. A person has to disregard time and sorrow and all the damage done. If you follow, if you dare, the thread always leads to whomever or whatever you've forgotten.

My grief was cold. It was nothing to share. It was nothing to speak about, nothing to feel.

That was the way love was, invisible, there whether or not you wanted to see it or admit to it.