Clouds are poems, and the most moving poems linger on the blackboard so long, written in cursive so lovely, they also exist inside our fingertips. We never really erase them at the end of the lesson.

You put a character out there and you're in their power. You're in trouble if they're in yours.

I don't even correct people when they mispronounce my name now.

You have to figure out who the right person is to tell the story. And often, people who are very self-aware will only sound as if they are pontificating if they tell the story.

It's gratifying that it does; I love to give readings.

I don't write about things that I have the answers to or things that are very close to home. It just wouldn't be any adventure. It wouldn't have any vitality.

The admiration of another writer’s work is almost in inverse proportion to similarities in style.