Who would have ever thought I'd be afraid of a zombie, any kind of zombie? Nicely ironic that.

There comes a point when you just love someone. Not because they're good, or bad, or anything really. You just love them. It doesn't mean you'll be together forever. It doesn't mean you won't hurt each other. It just mean you love them. Sometimes in spite of who they are, and sometimes because of who they are. And you know that they love you, sometimes because of who you are, and sometimes in spite of it.

Friends don't count the cost of favors.

They say there is no light without dark, no good without evil, no male without female, no right without wrong. That nothing can exist if it's direct opposite does not also exist.

I always treated writing as a profession, never as a hobby. If you don't believe in yourself, no one else will.

Death is the last intimate thing we ever do.

We aren't the good guys, Anita. We're the necessary guys. -Edward