So here is why I write what I do: We all have futures. We all have pasts. We all have stories. And we all, every single one of us, no matter who we are and no matter what’s been taken from us or what poison we’ve internalized or how hard we’ve had to work to expel it – – we all get to dream.

Loneliness is a darkness of the soul

Once upon a time there was a Once upon a time there was a Once upon a time there was a Stop this. It's undignified.

Funny thing, employment. If you keep doing it, you keep getting paid.

We worship Him not because He is the best of our gods, but because He is, or was, the greatest killer among them.

There is no logic to grief.

Any woman can face the world alone, but why should we have to?