I mean it’s purposeful, even if we don’t realize it. The desire to put things in our path, to figure out how to finally leave the behind….

All of my books come from something that I happen to be working out at a given point in my life. Its kind of self-therapy.

Sometimes I’ve even wished there was a human pause button, where you could choose some point in your life where you could stay always.

Like all kids with divorced parents, I have an abundance of holidays.

I had always had a little problem looking out for myself in love. I was afraid people would leave me. So I sort of clung and did everything possible to keep someone around. I didn't have a hard talk with myself about who I was keeping around. Doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure that out. I clung to people like human life preservers. I thought i'd die if someone left me. Its ironic because now I'm the one who's leaving.

The scariest part of forever is that nothing is.

Maybe we all just wanted someone to believe in. That's all each of us wanted, and it should be so simple, but it never was simple.