I Am More Of A Suspense Writer.

We're Trained To Believe We Should Cling To One Person Only. Yet There Are So Many People Who Pass In And Out Of Our Lives. Good People, Worth People, Interesting People. Most Of Them Stay For A Little While And Then Move On. Some Of Them Find A Place With Us And, If We Let Them, They Enrich Us. Don't Close Yourself Off From The Rest Of The World, Eve. If You Find Someone Who Can Make You Understand A Little More, Laugh Every Now And Then, Give You A New Experience, Then Never Feel Guilty. You'll Just Have More To Give Back To Those Who Are Closest To You.

The Greatest Compliment A Writer Can Be Given Is That A Story And Character Hold A Reader Spellbound. Im Caught Up In The Story Writing And I Miss A Good Deal Of Sleep Thinking About It And Working Out The Plot Points.

Hatred Can Eat At You Until There's Nothing Left, Until You Become The Thing You Hate.

Nothing Is More Complicated Than Sex. Nor Anything So Beautifully Simple.

In The End, We All Have To Decide What We're Willing To Give Up For Payback. We All Have Parents Or Grandparents Or Children Who Will Need Us. Agonizing Decisions Sometimes. You Have To Weigh The Memories And Debt Against What's Being Taken From You.