Think long and hard before offering your heart to someone who can only accept it part-time

And at some point I would like to talk my publisher into doing an anthology of my poetry alongside some teen readers poetry. It would be fun, and really wonderful to get their stuff out there.

She's no longer afraid to die. What she's afraid of is living, accepting the status quo.

I know he wants to get serious. He's definitely not a player, not a poser, not a loser, not a user.

the not-so-bookish librarian was half angel, half she-devil, so sayeth the rumor mill.

Fear is a better friend than you, who feel nothing, beneath the weight of my pain.

Evil is not intrinsic. It's fashioned.