Passion... it lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir, open its jaws, and howl. It speaks to us, guides us... passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have?

There's a time and place for everything, and I believe it’s called 'fan fiction'.

As far as I am concerned, the first episode of Buffy was the beginning of my career. It was the first time I told a story from start to finish the way I wanted.

I'm a very hard-line, angry atheist. Yet I am fascinated by the concept of devotion.

Everything is a drug. Family, art, causes, new shoes… We’re all just tweaking our chem to avoid the void.

Everyone has their first date and the object is to hide your flaws. And then you're in a relationship, and it's all about hiding your disappointment. And then, once you're married, it's about hiding your sins.

We have done the impossible. And that makes us mighty.