I think of a book and a play, or a book and a movie, as two separate things - I don't think of it as my novel having a new life.

You need a reason to be sad. You don't need a reason to be happy.

But I'm taking small steps 'Cause I don't know where I'm going I'm taking small steps And I don't know what to say. Small steps, Trying to pull myself together And maybe I'll discover A clue along the way!

There was something special about being in a strange place, all alone in a mass of people even if you had just screwed up your life, or perhaps especially if you had just screwed up your life.

Not everyone is as nice as us.

If only, if only, the moon speaks no reply; Reflecting the sun and all that's gone by. Be strong my weary wolf, turn around boldly. Fly high, my baby bird, My angel, my only

It's – I write the books and let the market find who reads it. I guess a young adult is anywhere from ten to fifteen.