Nothing turns to hate so bitter as what once was love.

I had been downright paranoid all afternoon, aware of everyone near me. By the time I went for the car, my neck and shoulders were knotted into one painful ache. The most frightening thing I'd seen all afternoon had been the prices on the designer clothing.

So many wonderful books to write, and not enough hours in the day. An embarrassment of riches.

An atheist waving a cross at a vampire was a truly pitiful sight.

Sometimes you fight what you are, and sometimes you give in to it. And some nights you just don’t want to fight yourself anymore, so you pick someone else to fight.

Only love of a good woman will make a man question every choice, every action. Only love makes a warrior hesitate for fear that his lady will find him cruel. Only love makes a man both the best he will ever be, and the weakest. Sometimes all in the same moment. -Wicked

I've been writing stories since I was 12. 'Writer's Digest' was one of my writing teachers, actually.