I would like to be remembered as someone who did the best she could with the talent she had.

Be ruthless about protecting writing days....althoug h writing has been my actual job for several years now, I still seem to have to fight for time in which to do it.

Oh well... I'd just been thinking, if you had died, you'd have been welcome to share my toilet.

You think the dead we loved truly ever leave us? You think that we don't recall them more clearly in times of great trouble?

Only the difference between truth and lies, courage and cowardice.

Warlock D. J. Prod of Didsbury says: “My wife used to sneer at my feeble charms, but one month into your fabulous Kwikspell course and I succeeded in turning her into a yak! Thank you, Kwikspell!

He lay face down, listening to the silence. He was perfectly alone. Nobody was watching. Nobody else was there. He was not perfectly sure that he was there himself.