How could you go about choosing something that would hold the half of your heart you had to bury?

Losing Chloe had been like reading a wonderfulook only to realize that all the pages past a certain point were blank.

The question I hate the most is "How did you DO it - write novels and raise your children simultaneously!" I mean, do MALE authors get asked that??

The first time she kissed me, I truly thought I'd had an aneurysm - my pulse was thundering so loud and my senses were exploding. This, I remember thinking, the only word I could hold on to in a sea of feelings.

To me gay rights is the last civil right that we have not granted in America and I think it's an enormous embarrassment.

In the end, though, I did not kill my sister. She did it all on her own. Or at least this is what I tell myself.

I think that ordinary people who are placed in extraordinary circumstances find themselves pushed beyond their limits, and learn new truths about themselves.