When you write you tell yourself a story. When you rewrite you take out everything that is NOT the story.

Some tears have to be cried no matter what the hour- until they are, they simply rave and burn inside.

There may be fairies, there may be elves, but God helps those who help themselves.

God pisses down the back of your neck every day but only drowns you once.

Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.

What Darwin was too polite to say, my friends, is that we came to rule the earth not because we were the smartest, or even the meanest, but because we have always been the craziest, most murderous motherfuckers in the jungle.

A woman who would steal your love when your love was really all you had to give was not much of a woman.