But there’s a part of me that wonders what it would be like to be the most important person to someone else, to always feel like you were missing a piece of yourself when he wasn’t near you.

Close a door, and you'd still feel a breeze through the window.

I think we deserve a happily-ever-after." "If anyone ever did, it's us.

It never failed to amaze me how the most ordinary day could be catapulted into the extraordinary in the blink of an eye.

He gently touched his mother's cheek, felt her sorrow slip over his fingertips.

I realize how quickly lies compound. They cover like a coat of paint, one on top of the other, until you cannot remember what color you started with.

Every year I tell myself that I’m not going to read any reviews and then I do. We’re all human and when I read something negative it hurts. I think when you write it’s part of the game, you’re going to get some good reviews and some bad reviews and that’s how it goes. I don’t write for the reviews.