Its Been A Long Night"

I'm Incredibly Flattered When People Tell Me That My Books Helped Them Through High School. Because Of My Own Experience, The Thought That Something I Wrote Might Help Someone Who Felt The Way I Did When I Was A Teen...that's Huge. It Awes Me.

In The End, Though, Maybe It's Not How You Reach A Place That Matters. Just That You Get There At All.

Call It Crazy, Or Just Chicken Salad.

With Love Like That, You Can't Get Pick About How It Finds You Or The Details. All That Matters Is That It's There. Better Late Than Never.

Was It Really This Easy, Once You Escaped, To Just Not Care?