Words are how we think; stories are how we link.

How we remember, what we remember, and why we remember form the most personal map of our individuality.

Writing bridges the inner and outer worlds and connects the paths of action and reflection.

The reason I spend thousands of lifetime hours creating something 99 percent of which no one else is likely to ever read is that writing itself is the gift.

My journal is my life's companion.

Despair is our chance to wrestle with fire and come through.

Story is the mother of us all, for we become who we say we are.