Because maybe, the best of times were yet to come. You never knew.

Doesn't it seem sometimes that the whole world's uphill but at least we know the way back will be easy.

Some writers pick a topic and write around that, but I like to include it all.

She tried to be someone people liked. She tried to be someone people disliked. But all I became was someone who didn't succeed with anything I tried to be.

I would miss Colby, but it wasn't going anywhere. All the more reason why I should.

But it's strange, when you've always been told something is true, like the moon will come back. You need proof. And while you wait, you feel the entire balance of your world just tipping. It's crazy. But when it's over, and it does come back, that's the best, because it's all you want, everything narrows to just that. It's this great rush, like for that one second everything's okay with the world again. It's amazing.

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.