Pain is the biggest power of love.

Just go on dancing with me like this forever and I'll never tire. We'll scrape our shoe on the stars and hang upside down from the moon.

Dead was the gift that kept on giving. Dead, like diamonds, was forever.

For a woman a man will do many things that he'd turn his back on in an instant when alone; things he'd back away from, nine times out of ten, even when drunk adn with a bunch of his friends egging him on.

When asked, 'How do you write?' I invariably answer, 'one word at a time.'

An idea is like a cold germ: sooner or later someone always catches it.

The tears that heal are also the tears that scald and scourge.