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

I just finished Colson Whitehead's "The Underground Railroad," which I think is a work of genius.

This kind of knowing you can never tell to anyone. If you want us to survive, you cannot trust a soul'... 'Not for any reason on this earth. You can never tell.

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

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?

My darling girl, when are you going to realize that being normal is not necessarily a virtue? It rather denotes a lack of courage." - Aunt Frances

I feel like my eyes are killing me at the end of the day and that I shouldn't use them.