I think love is a huge factor in fiction and in real life. Is there a risk? Always. In fiction and in life

I didn’t want to be prideful anymore. I wanted to be as hard as and brittle as the stones I carted into the woods. Stones that could not feel or cry or see. I wished not to feel anything at all. In no time, what I wished for, I became.

What you dream, you can grow. Someone told me that, but I didn't believe it. I said I had nothing and that people with nothing are unable to dream. But I was wrong.

I love fairy tales and feel very affected by them.

In "Faithful," Ray Bradbury is discussed a lot. The characters read "The Illustrated Man."

Some stories stayed with you even when you wanted to forget them.

The best way to die is when your living