I used to have only one name; it used to mean something.

I'll tell you something about true love. There's no science to it. It's as natural as the sky.

It was my fifth grade teacher who introduced the idea that writing could be more than a hobby for me.

Write words you’re willing to burn at the stake for. Write words you’d believe in even if the rest of the world didn’t.

A feeling can't kill you.

We are stronger than we've credited ourselves to be. We have been the victims and the witnesses. We have said a lifetime of good-byes.

None of the wives mention the security guards by the door, who will probably tackle us to the ground if we try to leave without our husbands.