I forget a book as soon as I finish writing it, which is not always a good thing
People who hadn't suffered a loss yet struck me as not quite grown up.
If I waited till I felt like writing, I'd never write at all.
Something was wrong with a world where people came and went so easily.
Isn't a memorial service meant to comfort the living?
Ever consider what pets must think of us? I mean, here we come back from a grocery store with the most amazing haul - chicken, pork, half a cow. They must think we're the greatest hunters on earth!