Who knew heartbreak would be so goddamn hot.

It can be really powerful to write something when youre sad.

Got to be the worst place in the world, inside a oven. You in here, you either cleaning or you getting cooked.

Some readers tell me, 'We always treated our maid like she was a member of the family.' You know, that's interesting, but I wonder what your maid's perspective was on that.

Great books give you a feeling that you miss all day, until you finally get to crawl back inside those pages again.

Cause everbody care. Black, white, deep down we all do.

Baby Girl," I say. "I need you remember everything I told you. Do you remember what I told you?" She still crying steady, but the hiccups are gone. "To wipe my bottom good when I'm done?" "No, baby, the other one. About who you are.