I'm a fan of meeting readers face to face, at reader events, where we're able to sit down and take some time to talk.

If you want, I can carry you—” “I’m fine,” she said shortly. “Let’s go.” He’d said that wrong. He should have said, “I want to carry you.

Recovering from a gunshot wound is not a vacation. You need to, like, write that on your hand or something.

You couldn't attach a 'but' to 'I love you'. You could onlt attach an 'and'.

Marriage equality is coming, and not merely to a theater near you.

I’m going to carry you now,” he told her, “so we can move even faster. I’m not asking you, I’m telling you. Any response from you is unnecessary and unwelcome.

Life. Unfair and painful at times. But always moving forward, always shifting,changing, with times relentless passage smoothing down jagged parts until it no longer hurts quite so much to breathe.