There is a reason God limits man's days.

Mortality means you don't have forever to work things out. You can live your life unexamined but then on the last day you're going to think: 'I've left things a little late.

She loved me coming and going, at my worst and at my best. She had a bottomless well of love for me.

What is it about childhood that never lets you go, even when you're so wrecked it's hard to believe you ever were a child?

Life is a series of pulls back and forth... A tension of opposites, like a pull on a rubber band. Most of us live somewhere in the middle. A wrestling match...Which side win? Love wins. Love always wins

I often find that I rock back and forth with a beat in my head constantly. If i stop rocking, it usually means I've hit a snag in my writing.

One day spent with someone you love can change everything.