Well, because sometimes you love someone but they might not be the right person for you. That takes some time to figure out

Hush little baby, Dont you cry, Dont cut your arms, Dont say goodbye. Put down that razor, Put down that light, It maybe hard but, You'll win this fight.

There are two kinds of women--those who eat in a crisis and those who lose their appetite in a crisis.

I try to write about real women, real people - in other words flawed characters.

...love is the sum of our choices, the strength of our commitments, the ties that bind us together.

Whats not to love is hardly a reason to love. And the catch of your life is not the same thing as the love of your life. Be careful of that subtle but rather crucial distinction.

I spend the rest of the afternoon trying to explain to Zoe one of the very saddest notions in love and life: sometimes the timing is wrong--and sometimes you realize the heart of the matter way to late in the game.