I'm a really eclectic reader.

I feel more influenced in my own work by dreams than I do by other writers' works in a way. Or by popular culture, movies - what else is there to write about than love and loss?

Every problem has a solution, although it may not be the outcome that was originally hoped for or expected.

Another world must surely exist somewhere one where she would be known in some deep way that was far beyond words.

I also like the whole idea of fairy tales and folk tales being a woman's domain, considered a lesser domain at the time they were told.

You cannot dispute the ridiculous. You cannot argue reasonably with evil.

I have crossed over to a place where I never thought I’d be. I am someone I would have never imagined. A secret. A dream. I am this, body and soul. Burn me. Drown me. Tell me lies. I will still be who I am.