Breakfast was only worth having when somebody else made it for you.
Lying on the front passenger seat, as if it didn't matter, was Rose's Diary. It Mattered.
But I found my family. I found the right thing to do. I found the way home.
I get letters from readers who say that they have always hated reading, but somebody suggested one of my books, they actually finished the book and enjoyed it, and they're going on to read another book. I'm thrilled that they have figured out that reading is fun
When in doubt, shut up.
Actually my first eight books were historical novels, but they were never published