What's the point of thinking about how it's going to end when it's just the beginning?

Things change…things happen…things you can’t even imagine when you’re young and full of hope.

There's no book or play or series or anything that speaks to everyone, because then it wouldn't speak to anyone.

Ideas come from everywhere - they come from what you see and hear and imagine.

How we handle our fears will determine where we go with the rest of our lives.

Concentrate on how good if feels to be alive. No matter what. Just to see the color of the sky, just to smell the air, and feel the wind in your face

I didn't know anything about writers. It never occurred to me they were regular people and that I could grow up to become one, even though I loved to make up stories inside my head.