I Often Worry That My Idea Of

I Know To Argue Against Our Online Lives Seems Like The Argument Of The Grumpy, Old Luddite Novelist, But I Really Always Try To Make The Argument From The Perspective Of Personal Pleasure.

He Had Her In His Heart, But Not Always In His Mind.

I'm Most Honest About Writing When I'm Talking To Family Or Friends, Not To Newspapers.

Rarely Does One See A Squirrel Tremble.

Greeting Cards Routinely Tell Us Everybody Deserves Love. No. Everybody Deserves Clean Water. Not Everybody Deserves Love All The Time.