Occupation: Novelist Birth: March 26, 1955
Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don't, one blink and they might disappear...forever..
I wanted to meet the monster. Why go down if you can go up?.
Wish you could turn off the questions, turn off the voices, turn off all sound. Yearn to close out the ugliness, close out the filthiness, close out ….
Anger is a valid emotion. It's only bad when it takes control and makes you do things you don't want to do..
It's probably weird to think about an addiction like it's a sentient being, but that's how it feels. Like it's something living inside you. Something….
I hate this feeling. Like I'm here, but I'm not. Like someone cares. But they don't. Like I belong somewhere else, anywhere but here, and escape lies….
You have to realize there is nothing more you can do to convince someone you love to turn their life around. You simply have to say, "Look. I love yo….
Sometimes the little things in life mean the most..
Taking no chances means wasting your dreams..
Eventually, it becomes a matter of scale. When the good outweighs the bad, you stay. When the bad is the only thing you notice anymore, you think abo….
Her smile is like summer moonlight-beautiful and magical, with a fire that could melt the night..
Scientists say every action initiates an equal and opposite reaction. I say that's just the start. I say every action initiates a most unequal and up….
Funny thing about the monster. The worse he treats you, the more you love him..
Anger is easier than forgiveness..
The first time I kissed you. One kiss, and I was totally hooked. Addicted to you. I could never love anyone the way I love you. I'd follow you across….
Me? Beautiful? I'm plain as cardboard. That may be how you see yourself, but the rest of the world would be hard to agree. You shine brighter than th….
Life is all about change. If it were static, think about how boring it would be. You can't be afraid of it, and you can't worry that you'll mess thin….
I don't need more pain in my life. Why did I invite it in? Do I have to feel pain to believe I feel anything at all?.
I felt angry, frustrated. I felt I didn't belong, not in my church, not in my home, not in my skin. Amidst the chaos, i felt alone, in need of a frie….
You were a summer gift, one I'll always treasure. You were a dream I never wanted to wake up from. You opened my eyes to things I'll never really see….
Now that I have opened that bottle of memories they're pouring out like wine, crimson and bittersweet..