There are certain kinds of silence that make you walk on air..

Seeming and being are not one and the same..

It's not about finding Mr Right, or that sort of conventional ending, but I do want my characters to have hope - and that's what I do with all my sto….

Tonight I'm happy. I will worry about tomorrow when tomorrow comes. But I'm getting there..

I don't know why men like to barbecue so much. Maybe its the only thing they can cook. Or maybe they're just closet pyromaniacs..

I don't know why, but there's always the part of you, the part that hides in the shadows protecting the self-destruct button, that doesn't ever want ….

at your weakest, you end up showing more strength; at your lowest, you are suddenly lifted higher than you’ve ever been. They all border one another,….

Two lost things that had survived the seas and arrived on a coastline. What did they do? They implanted themselves in the sand and grew into trees an….

sometimes we need all the glue we can get, just to hold ourselves together..

Somewhere along the way, without me even noticing, I grew up Alex. For once, I couldn’t take advice from anyone around me about what I should or shou….

I'd tried enough to know that anything long term wasn't going to work..

What seems tragic now won't even be an issue in a few years time..

Sometimes there is only one thing left to say, P. S. I Love You..

People tell stories and it's up to those who listen whether to believe or not." "Shouldn't the storyteller believe it." "The storyteller should tell ….

Holly smiled weakly. Gerry would know exactly how she was feeling, he would know exactly what to say and he would know exactly what to do. He would g….

I make it easier for people to leave by making them hate me a little..

One must not speak of such things. One is still scarred from that experience..

It's not the job of this town to make me feel happy. It's not this town´s fault that I don't feel I fit in. It doesn't matter where you are in the wo….

So now, all alone or not, you gotta walk ahead. Thing to remember is if we're all alone, then we're all together in that too..

Journalism classes teach us that one must extract oneself from the story in order to report without bias, but often we need to be in the story in ord….

Her eyes, mostly cast downward, occasionally flicker upwards to meet his before falling again. She is apologetic for everything, as always, constantl….