This is when I realize that Anna has already left the table, and more importantly, that nobody noticed.

Identification is not the same as knowing someone through and through.

If you focus on sandbagging the beachhead, you can ignore the tsunami that's approaching. Try it any other way and you'll go crazy.

Did you ever think that maybe what you see isn't really what's true?

I don't have to live the lives of my characters to write about them. It's about really putting yourself in their shoes.

Whether or not you believe in Fate comes down to one thing: who do you blame when something goes wrong.

You could only save someone that wanted to be saved; otherwise, you'd be be dragged down for the count, too.