The worst feeling: when you just have to wait and prepare yourself for the lie.

I'm a huge fan of ghost stories, that sort of slow build, the suspense and the questioning about whether you're imagining something or if it's real.

There's a difference between really loving someone and loving the idea of her.

My dad had limitations. That's what my good-hearted mom always told us. He had limitations, but he meant no harm. It was kind of her to say, but he did do harm.

Nick is like a good stiff drink: He gives everything the correct perspective.

I just think some women aren't made to be mothers. And some women aren't made to be daughters.

The truly frightening flaw in humanity is our capacity for cruelty - we all have it.