You'll have days of complete lack of faith in your abilities. But you have to keep coming back. That's when you know you're a writer - when you take the failures and appear at the desk again, over and over again.

I am hunted by humans.

People have defining moments, i suppose, especially when they're children.

At first, she could not talk. Perhaps it was the sudden bumpiness of love she felt for him. Or had she always loved him?

There were people everywhere on the city street, but the stranger could not have been more alone if it were empty.

But neither of us knows, because a fight's worth nothing if you know from the start that you're going to win it.

Why me?' I ask God. God says nothing. I laugh and the stars watch. It's good to be alive.