Dialogue comes naturally to me and I can hear the characters' voices in the scenes.

All the dead bolts, pulled shades and hidden knives in the world couldn't protect you from the truth.

I think I write fiction for the opportunity to get beyond the limits of my own life.

But what are our stories if not the mirrors we hold up to our fears?

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

The greatest griefs are silent.

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.