I looked at this tiny, perfect creature and it was as though a light switch had been turned on. A great rush of love flooded out of me.

If I have something I want to say that is too difficult for adults to swallow, then I will write it in a book for children.

Their love was a bright flower, youthful and radiantly beautiful.

She seems to have had the ability to stand firmly on the rock of her past while living completely and unregretfully in the present.

A book comes and says, 'Write me.' My job is to try to serve it to the best of my ability, which is never good enough, but all I can do is listen to it, do what it tells me and collaborate.

There is in God, some say, a deep but dazzling darkness.

It is not always on the great or the important that the balance of the universe depends.