The evidence of God exists in the roundness of things.

Love grows from the rich foam of forgiveness, mongrels make good dogs, and the evidence of God exists in the roundness of things.

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

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

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.

Only there's two sides to every story, you know. You just remember that.

I love revising. If you demystify the process, it comes down to four strategies: what can I do to make the draft better; what should I cut out to make it stronger; what do I need to do to clarify it; and finally, what should I reposition.