Just so you know: if this ever happens to you, you will not be ready.

You can be strapped to the most stable chair and still feel the world give way beneath you.

There was a fine line between love and hate you heard that cliche all the time. But no one told you that the moment you crossed it would be the one you least expected. You'd fall in love and crack open a secret door to let your soul mate in. You just never expected such closeness one day to feel like an intrusion.

I would rather be in minority and be right, than in the majority and wrong.

I have always written about subjects that engage me - questions I can't answer myself. They apparently tend to be big moral and ethical issues!

We all have things that come back to haunt us. Some of us just see them more clearly than others.

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