I sell dreams, small comforts, sweet harmless temptations to bring down a multitude of saints crashing among the hazels and nougatines

Life is what you celebrate. All of it. Even its end.

I'd rather be a freak than a clone.

I don't listen to music when I'm writing, but I often do when I'm reworking, editing or when I need to relax.

I liked her better for showing a little spirit.

As authors, we all expect criticism from time to time, and we all have our ways of coping with unfriendly reviews.

If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.