Every day I wake up afraid that I won't be able to write, that today is the day it has left me.

I haven’t had Botox because my face is a bit lopsided and I depend on keeping everything animated so that people don’t notice.

I knew it, I just knew it! The person who had the job of writing my life's dialogue used to work on a very low budget soap opera.

My mother is the best storyteller. And her mother was too.

I sighed. "What is life but fleeting moments of happiness strung together on necklace of despair?

Love is an emotion. It can't be seen or touched, and it is experienced differently by everyone, therefore it is difficult to measure.

People get sick and sometimes they get better and sometimes they don't. And it doesn't matter if the sickness is cancer or if it's depression. Sometimes the drugs work and sometimes they don't. Sometimes the drugs work for a while and then they stop. Sometimes the alternative stuff works and sometimes it doesn't. And sometimes you wonder if no outside interference makes any difference at all; if an illness is like a storm, if it simply has to run its course and, at the end of it, depending on how robust you are, you will be alive. Or you will be dead.