Your writing voice is the deepest possible reflection of who you are. The job of your voice is not to seduce or flatter or make well-shaped sentences. In your voice, your readers should be able to hear the contents of your mind, your heart, your soul.

Fate isn't some middle-aged man with a squint who won't recognize you if you change your clothes.

My daughter is a fantastic travelling companion - she's totally organised, whereas I'm hopeless.

The facts of his existence are plain. I know that he will never silence those unspeakable voices. He heard how people killed, and how they died and their voices infected him, coursed through his body, poisoned him. He didn't know how to turn off the noise, or turn the hate back out onto the world like the rest of us. He turned it on himself. You could see that from the scars on him.

Things Happen and once they start happening you pretty much just to hold on for dear life and see where they drop you when they stop.

I guess the difference between Gin and me is that when Gin got shut in the barn she thought Edmond didn't love her anymore but because I could feel Edmond out there somewhere always loving me I didn't have to howl all night.

Ask any comedian, tennis player, chef. Timing is everything.