Adventures call a valiant few, happenstance calls many.

Starting out a new day gives hope for new adventures, villains and hero's to cross your path. Make the most of it.

The point of dreams was never to be the affordable option, it was the one everyone else saw as a mistake and every creative person saw as an opportunity.

I romanticize life the way artists see scenery or a dreamer gazes up at the stars.

Distraction is reading written word and when I seek to make distraction I write the words I wish to be enveloped in.

I wake up to find magic, I seek dreams and I crave imagination. This is my creed.

To dream is to have a chest filled with stars, a mind captivated by possibilities and a heart enveloped in imagination.

Let us runaway to the aspirations we dream of in our childish moments, where magic is real and we are unstoppable.

There are times when I'm writing where time feels irrelevant. Those are the moments I know I'm creating magic.

The moment I realize I just stayed up until five in the morning writing is that moment I know I am meant to be a writer.

Rain storms are destructive and renewing, I want to turn my bad days into rain storms.

Where we fall are the stepping-stones for our journey.

Standing before the worn books and dusty shelves, she seemed like a ray of light in the windowless room.

Admit when you're wrong. It doesn't fix a busted leg, of course, but it's a nice gesture none-the-less.

But as the clerical pretensions are more exacting than all others, being put forward with an assertion that no answer is possible without breach of duty and sin, so are they more galling.

The best choices will always be the most loving.

Seek first what is true and of value, and then whatever happiness follows will be of the appropriate quantity and, more importantly, quality.

In proceeding to the dining-room, the gentleman gives one arm to the lady he escorts--it is unusual to offer both.

If I'm out to dinner with a group of friends, and somebody offers to pay for the check, I immediately reach for my wallet. Inside is a note that says, "Say thanks!"

What we need now is heroes - millions of them. Sentiment without action is the ruin of the soul.

My temperament is not geared to that of a novelist.