She had been a solitary child, and then solitary as a woman, drawn into an orbit of her own that took her away from others, even those who would be her friends.

After a while, you start to realize that you should write a book you would want to read. I try to write a book I would enjoy.

Do you know the wish of your heart?" - The Darkest Road

We are all shaped by where we grow up, though that shaping takes different forms. I dont think theres any doubt that coming of age in Winnipeg both opened my eyes and made me hungry - if I can subvert all claims to be a real writer by mixing metaphors like that.

It is always difficult, even with the best will in the world, to look back a long way and see anything resembling the truth.

She was owner and captive, both, of a bitterly divided heart.

Eanna love us, Adaon preserve us, Morian guard our souls.