Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.

Make no mistake, those who write long books have nothing to say. Of course those who write short books have even less to say.

...she still cannot resist looking out the window every couple of minutes. The sound of a passing truck causes her to glance away. Even if there is no sound, the weight of a hundred seconds always turns her head.

The greatest of love letters are always coded for the one and not the many.

We all create stories to protect ourselves.

I still get nightmares. In fact, I get them so often I should be used to them by now. I'm not. No one ever really gets used to nightmares.

...life's big. If you can't fix it, give it a spin.