Everything You Want In Life Has Teeth.

I Don't Like To Have To Pan For Gold When I Read.

When I Was In College, I Was The Editor Of The Literary Magazine And Insisted Neither The Editors Nor The Writers Be Specifically Identified-only Our Student Numbers Appeared On The Title Page. I Love That Idea And Still Do.

Everyone Coming Out Of A Perfume Store Is Smelling The Back Of Their Hand.

When You Love Someone Deeply, You Know Secrets They Haven't Told You Yet. Or Secrets They Aren't Even Aware Of Themselves. ... She Was Also The Person I Wanted To Share The Trivia Of My Life With, Because That Too Is Part Of The Magic Of Concern: Whatever You Live Is Important To Them And They Will Help You Through It.

I Forgive Nothing. If You Stole My Orange Crayon In The Fifth Grade, You're Still On My Hit List, Buddy.