What was there in a man’s life, but what he saw and what he could not?

Great relationships create great characters. Make them feel real. Alive. Tangible and unforgettable. Bad relationships kill them. Bury them. Make you wish they hadn’t wasted your precious time.

Don’t write what you know. Write who you are. Write your heart and soul. Write what you dream of when you look to the stars.

It was about time their nose for trouble had a woman’s touch.

A writer should be judged on how red they make their reader’s eyes.

I don’t know who a character is till I look into their eyes.

Your face says much, thief. Trust me, I’m the one who’s looking at it.

He’d failed them, the swimming goldfish of his life’s tiny existence whom he held so dear in his heart; he’d turned his muses into mistakes and no one knew the difference but him.

They say a picture’s worth a thousand words, but with me it always ends up being well over a hundred thousand.

I just want you to know, I love the way you look at me. Make’s me feel like everything’s gonna be okay.