A little tantrum in real life seems so much bigger online.

I have a tendency to pick up my own challenges. The more difficult something it is, the more I want to try it.

I'm not sure I believe in the whole 'ghost-afterlife' thing, but I think places are marked by people who have been there.

You priests. You're all the same. You think fasting helps you think about God, when anyone who can cook would tell you that fasting just makes you think about food.

Their love was something which coloured the air between them like sunlight.

This isn't the first time the world has come to an end, and it won't be the last either.

One of the things that writing has taught me is that fiction has a life of its own. Fictional places are sometimes more real than the view from our bedroom window. Fictional people can sometimes become as close to us as our loved ones.