Time is a wind that keeps blowing in my face and mumbling words that don't make sense.

No more crying. It's all wetness and no comfort at all.

But, how do you know if an ending is truly good for the characters unless you've traveled with them through every page?

All I've ever wanted was to be near you.

Many times I have learned that, you never judge a book by its cover. Like people, it is the inside that counts.

Writing a first draft and reminding myself that I'm simply shoveling sand into a box so that later I can build castles.

Mama used to say, you have to know someone a thousand days before you can glimpse her soul.

It was karma, it was kismet, it was magic. It doesn't matter how it happened, just that it did.

I think the only way to get through this life is laughing hard and constantly, mostly at myself.

You are my butterfly and refuse to set you free.

I do like the world quite a lot.

I don't need a man to be happy.

What you learn from others you can use to follow.What you learn for yourself you can use to lead.

The conclusions of passion are the only reliable ones.

It seems insane-so violent and loud. It's audacious that you would even think such a thing.

I don't have a moral plan, I'm a Canadian.

I didn't just invent saying offensive things.

Letters to absence can a voice impart, And lend a tongue when distance gags the heart.

I'm riding you with a slack rein, my pet, but don't forget that I'm riding with curb and spurs just the same.

Successful people move on their own initiative but they know where they are going before they start.

In your hands you hold the seeds of failure - or the potential for greatness.