You Forget Your Victories, But

I Love The Idea Of Fictional Worlds Kind Of All Cohering In Some Way.

Honesty Was A Tough Customer... Once You Started Allowing Yourself Some Honesty, It Couldn't Easily Be Contained Or Limited To One Part Of Your Life. It Was Like Poison Ivy Or A Bossy Houseguest. Once It Was There, You Couldn't Tell It What To Do. You Had To Really Fight To Keep It From Taking Over.

Love Is Like War; Easy To Begin, Hard To End.

The Distinction Has Blurred Between Young Adult And Adult Books. Some Of The Teen Books Have Become More Sophisticated.

Sometimes He Felt Sure That The Key To Happiness Was A Poor Memory.