The best anti-depressant pill for me would be one the size of a house so you could drop it on me and put me out of my misery.

What was more humiliating, I wondered: having to beg for someone's cold chicken bones or being offered them?

I feel like my head is finally the right size. I feel like it finally fits around my mind.

You thought you were found but you realize that you were lost, and someday you may discover that you're lost now.

I love reference books, especially collections of memorable quotations, almanacs, and atlases. Facts to me are like candy or popcorn - small, tasty delights - and I like to gorge on them now and then.

Requesting permission from someone to be honest is really a way of accusing the other person of being so demanding or overbearing that you couldn't be honest all along.

I still believe in love. I always will. It's my blessing and my burden.