I think I'm way too much of a control freak to co-author anything with anyone. I have a hard enough time writing with myself! I admire people that can do it, but it's not for me.

"What was the name of Pygmalion's sister?" She blinked, twice, obviously surprised. "Ummm," she said, keeping her eyes on me. "I don't know." Rogerson did," I told her. "Rogerson knew everything."

Life is full of screwups. You're supposed to fail sometimes. It's a required part of the human existance.

Every book teaches me something about my process, and they are all challenging in one way or another.

You can't make any one person your world. The trick is to take what each can give you and build a world from it.

It was such a weird thing how a breakup stretched much wider than you expected. You didn't just lose a person, but their entire world as well.

That's the thing about someone who rarely gets upset: when they do, you notice.