After all I've seen, if I hadn't learned compassion, I wouldn't be worth much.

It's easier to come up with new stories than it is to finish the ones you already have. I think every author would feel that way.

Death is Peaceful, Life is Harder

It will be as if I'd never existed, he'd promised me. I felt the smooth wooden floor beneath my knees, and then the palms of my hands, and then it was pressed against the skin of my cheek. I hoped that I was fainting, but, to my disappointment, I didn't lose consciousness. The waves of pain that had only lapped at me before now reared high up and washed over my head, pulling me under. I did not resurface.

Sometimes, kismet happens.

The only reason I left was to protect you.

There's no law that says I can't cook in my own house." - Charlie Swan