Sure the world breeds monsters, but kindness grows just as wild.

Nobody sounds good writing about your divorce, let's face it.

Be willing to be a child and be the Lilliputian in the world of Gulliver.

When I got sober, I thought giving up was saying goodbye to all the fun and all the sparkle, and it turned out to be just the opposite. That's when the sparkle started for me.

I think we fall in love and become adults and become citizens in a way by writing stories about ourselves.

Ten years, she's dead, and I still find myself some mornings reaching for the phone to call her. She could no more be gone than gravity or the moon.

I get so lonely sometimes, I could put a box on my head and mail myself to a stranger.