Thoughts of the girl crashed around his mind, made him remember the connection he felt. A sadness washed over him, as if he missed her, wanted to see her. That doesn't make sense, he thought. I don't even know her name.

Can’t take a chance that one day, in one spot, somewhere, an exit might appear. We can’t give up. Ever.

I think we should take a break, fill our little tummies and drink up.

Sometimes they do things to make me do the opposite of what they think, I think, they think, I am going to do.

You'll work hard to create characters that are compelling and unforgettable. But in the end, it's the story that matters.

You are the shuckiest shuck faced shuck in the world!

Oh, I'm good. Seriously, after all these years, you'd think I would stop amazing myself. But here I am, still doing it.