If you see the magic in a fairy tale, you can face the future.

I always try to write about believable people.

Feelings aren't sensible. Sometimes you fall in love with people who don't make sense. And the ones who do make sense turn out to be the wrong ones.

I've shut myself inside these walls, and I'm going to be a very lonely old lady if I'm not careful.

Love is quite violent. It is so painful at times, so devastating. And there is nothing worse or better. We find the highs and lows equally unbearable. But then again, the absence of them is more so.

It's hard being visible, so I've made myself invisible.

I work too hard and don't play enough.