I write every day. Even if I'm not writing well, I write through it. I can fix a bad page. I can't fix a blank one.

Happily ever after?" "If justice doesn't triumph and love doesn't make the circle in entertainment fiction, what's the point? Real life sucks too often.

Getting a room's not always enough. Sometimes you gotta close the door.

Oh, God. God, isn't that perfect? He's Dad. He's Dad with a layer of nerd. Solid, steady, chipping away so patiently, you don't even know you've had your shields hacked down until you're defenseless. It's the type." "You're not in love with a type, you're in love with a man," Penny corrected. "Or you're not.

My own sense of family, where I came from and what I made for myself is an important part of my life.

A woman who can threaten your life before breakfast is the only sort of woman worth having.

I'd always loved to read - and come from a family of readers - but I never thought about writing as a career.