Smile. It gives your face something to do.

Ghosts don't haunt us. That's not how it works. They're present among us because we won't let go of them." "I don't believe in ghosts," I said, faintly. "Some people can't see the color red. That doesn't mean it isn't there," she replied.

Grieving is like being ill. You think the entire world revolves around you and it doesn't.

Too much virtue has a corrupting effect.

Ghosts don't haunt us. That's not how it works. They're present among us because we won't let go of them.

Having reached the halfway mark in the alphabet, my prime focus is on writing each new book as well as I can.

Sometimes I claim I write because I put in an application at Sears and they've never called back.