Love is like breathing, you take it in and let it out.

Love is like breathing, you take it in and let it out.

I try to stick with what moves me or teaches me about myself, same thing I hope the novels do for others.

Life is a whoopee cushion, a chair pulled away just as you were taking a seat.

Its the most breathtakingly ironic things about living: the fact that we are all-identical twins included-alone. Singular. And yet what we seek-what saves us-is our connection to others.

I like to be surprised. The best writing is when it defies me, when it starts going a different way than I had planned.

If you risked love, it took you wherever you wanted to go. If you repressed it, you ended up unhappy.