I believe the road to hell is paved with adverbs, and I will shout it from the rooftops.

It's best to be ruthless with the past.

I don't like the idea that I am going to come back as an ant or a sparrow if I don't get along in the great karma of life.

It was always a pleasure to write. I can never think of a time when I just hacked something out to fulfil a contract or meet a deadline. I might have hacked things out, but it was always stuff I loved.

I changed it. I had to. Do you know why?" She studied him, her eyes grave. "Because that was then and this is now. Because the past is gone, even though it defines the present.

Sorry is the Kool-Aid of human emotions. It's what you say when you spill a cup of coffee or throw a gutter ball when you're bowling with the girls in the league. True sorrow is as rare as true love.

and so will the world end, I think, a victim of love rather than hate. For love's ever been the more destructive weapon, sure.