Family's the one thing you can't change. You can cover yourself with tattoos. You can get a grapefruit-sized ring going through your earlobe. You can change your name. You can move to a different continent. But you cannot change who your parents were, and who your siblings are, and who your children are.

If you want to have friends, you have to remember that nobody's perfect.

I had a Viking sense of entitlement to whatever provisions I could plunder.

He couldn't figure out if she was immensely well adjusted or seriously messed up.

It's not surprising to see in my own work, looking back, and in the work of some of my peers, an attention to family. It's nice to write a book that does tend toward significance and meaning, and where else are you sure of finding it?

But nothing disturbs the feeling of specialness like the presence of other human beings feeling identically special.

I wrote two plotted books, got some of the fundamentals of storytelling down, then... it's sort of like taking the training wheels off, trying to write a book that's fun in the same way without relying on quite such mechanical or external beats.