I'm a grenade, I just want to stay away from people and read books, and think.

He missed her like crazycakes.

The times that were most fun seemed always to be followed by sadness now, because it was when life started to feel like it did when she was with us that we realized how utterly gone she was.

While I did not fancy myself a particularly good person, I never thought my first real sexual action would be prostitutional.

We did a few things worth remembering, and I wish for someone to remember them.

Read a lot. Read broadly... Tell stories to your friends, and pay attention to when they get bored... Write a lot.

I have guts, just not when it counts.