I certainly wasn't born with creative writing. Maybe there's a certain amount of learning and then it's up to the person. I think in the end it's you….

The night is alive with stars, and when I lie down and look up, I get lost up there. I feel like I’m falling, but upward, into the abyss of sky above….

I have to say that although it broke my heart, I was, and still am, glad I was there..

I always marvel at the humans' ability to keep going. They always manage to stagger on even with tears streaming down their faces..

There are moments when you can only stand and stare, watching the world forget you as you remove yourself from it - when you overcome it and cease to….

She was like a lone angel floating above the surface of the earth, laughing with delight because she could fly but crying out of loneliness..

The injury of words. Yes, the brutality of words..

When she came to write her story, she would wonder when the books and the words started to mean not just something, but everything..

When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat there sweating in my cab. It was like she h….

They'd been standing like that for thirty seconds of forever..

Only in today's sick society can a man be persecuted for reading too many books..

I want words at my funeral. But I guess that means you need life in your life..

You'll have days of complete lack of faith in your abilities. But you have to keep coming back. That's when you know you're a writer - when you take ….

A fighter can be a winner, but that doesn't make a winner a fighter..

Maybe everyone can live beyond what they're capable of..

It's funny, don't you think, how time seems to do a lot of things? It flies, it tells, and worst of all, it runs out..

Sometimes you read a book so special that you want to carry it around with you for months after you've finished just to stay near it..

Somewhere, far down, there was an itch in his heart, but he made it a point not to scratch it. He was afraid of what might come leaking out..

Do we spend most of our days trying to remember or to forget? Do we spend most of our time running towards or away from our lives?.

You’re a human, you should understand self-obsession..

Please, trust me, I most definitely can be cheerful. I can be amiable. Agreeable. Affable. And that's only the A's. Just don't ask me to be nice. Nic….