Money follows art. Money wants what it can't buy. Class and talent. And remember while there's a talent for making money, it takes real talent to know how to spend it.

I know I'm not a wordsmith. And I don't write poetry. Sometimes I think I should, because it's really helpful. But I always wanted to write novels.

As long as you're neurotic and crazy, he's great. But once he solves all your problems, he becomes the problem.

I do not pick the wrong guys. They pick me.

She didn't want to have anything to do with the party. She was tired of feeling like she didn't fit in, but she didn't want to go home, either, because she was a tired of being lonely and she was a little drunk.

Meanwhile I'll probably see him again. That's how sick I am.

I'm looking forward to writing more novels for young adults.