Hon, when someone's a true friend, there's no need to miss 'em." She patted her chest. "'Cause they're always right here.

My bounce-around life had taught me that dreams were dangerous things - they look solid in your mind, but you just try to reach for them. It's like gathering clouds.

Hon, when someone's a true friend, there's no need to miss 'em." She patted her chest. "'Cause they're always right here.

I love visiting new places but am not overly fond of the travel to get to them.

[Rejection] made me quit writing once. For six months. I started up again when my then seven-year-old son asked me to start writing again because I was too grumpy when I wasn't writing.

Why did I keep hitching myself to dreams as big as that Montana sky? I was like Rooster Jim's chickens, with no way to fly that high.

There is nothing like the occasional outburst of profanity to calm jangled nerves.