I guess I consider myself at times to have intuition.

If I'm at somebody's house and they have magazines on the table and people are chatting, I feel almost a physical urge to start reading the magazines instead of talking to people.

We have to make mistakes, its how we learn compassion for others

I'm SO trying to give up meat.

She opened her mouth but did not immediately speak, and I felt, simultaneously, the impulse to coax the words from her and the impulse to suppress them. I always thought I wanted to know a secret, or I wanted an event to unfold – I wanted my life to start – but in those rare moments when it seemed like something might actually change, panic shot through me.

Foolish names and foolish faces often appear in public places.

There are a lot of things in the world that are a lot weirder than psychic abilities, that we accept as true.