Writing saved me from the sin and inconvenience of violence - as it saves most writers who live in 'interesting' oppressive times and are not afflicted by personal immunity.

Love is big; love can hold anger, love can even hold hatred. It's about the intention of what you want it to do.

When life descends into the pit I must become my own candle Willingly burning my self To light up the darkness around me.

I just really love people a lot. I really love them.

Look closely at the present you are constructing: it should look like the future you are dreaming.

it is this broken road with pitfalls and sharp turns and unexpected traverses that has brought me joy and adventure.

In our particular society, it is the narrowed and narrowing view of life that often wins.