I know when my life is over my writings will live on, perhaps in a story or maybe a sweet love song. You see, I do not write for glory or to get anything for...

And why is it all men thinkeverything a woman writes is trivial or trashy-or just plain sillydrivel? Don’t men have romantic notions? Don’t men dream of findingthe perfect love?

I have a really vivid imagination and I find it difficult to read scenes of complete graphic violence. That’s not to say that graphic violence does not exist. It’s just that I find it quite...

I wasn’t in the mood for a fight, but fights weren’t always conveniently scheduled. (Jessica)

Some things can be fixed. Some things are just too broken.

The one thing is fiction in a novel and the other thing is reality. With fiction you don’t make a fuss – you can ‘beat it’ and there’s never enough. At least in my opinion...

Sex is like God, really. I know they’re both important, but if I think about them too much my head hurts.” -The Best Kept Secret

I would probably have to say that reading fiction — those stories fill the space that other people might use religious stories for. The bulk of what I know about human life I’ve gotten from...

She was waiting, but she didn’t know for what. She was aware only of her solitude, and of the penetrating cold, and of a greater weight in the region of her heart.

But please remember: this is only a work of fiction. The truth, as always, will be far stranger.

Mary approaches her before she is able to reach her station. “Hello Lily. Get anything special for Christmas?””Just the usual.” She answers. “Shattered dreams.

For however inhospitable the wind, from this vantage point Manhattan was simply so improbable, so wonderful, so obviously full of promise – that you wanted to approach it for the rest of your life without...

When all the details fit in perfectly, something is probably wrong with the story.

If the world explore all my dark fantasy, will change for the better”.

No matter how many miles I move away, my love will always remain within the boundary of your heartLines from Love Vs Destiny…

The book was blunt and had an honesty about it, whereas the movie was just a beautiful lie.

Light or Death!

I was determined that in fiction anyway two men should fall in love and remain in it for the ever and ever that fiction allows.

I thought about writing the character as male, but then I would be forced to portray him as a woman in a man’s body.

He could not have faced her right then. He had started to sense their relationship was over, that she wanted more than he could ever give her. They hardly saw each other any longer, had...

There is no shame in losing to the sword of the Prince. There is only shame in choosing not to follow Him.

Tasmanian history is a study of human isolation unprecedented except in science fiction – namely, complete isolation from other humans for 10,000 years.

Unlike your mother,” she said, exhaling, “I told the culprit immediately. I thought at the very least he would visit me in the hospital after it was all done, but the son of a bitch...

Lovers of print are simply confusing the plate for the food.

the illusion that power lies within the hands of the common man is more important than legitimate efficiency within the government.

Truth may be stranger than fiction, but fiction is truer.

I’m just going to say her name,” he said.

just in case” like many other petrified atheists.

Write about the thing that scares you most or your most private confession and you’ll never have a problem coming up with decent fiction.

She took refuge on the firm ground of fiction, through which indeed there curled the blue river of truth.

I am enlightened.

My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods: time will change it, I’m well aware, as winter changes the trees. My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath…He’s always,always in my...

In life, when you have a partner–someone you can rely on and trust with everything that you are–there isn’t anything you can’t accomplish. I will always be there for you, if you let me.

Oh, yeah. I definitely have attention deficient demon.

Ready yourselves!’ Mullone heard himself say, which was strange, he thought, for he knew his men were prepared.A great cry came from beyond the walls that were punctuated by musket blasts and Mullone readied himself...

Well,’ the Goddess said, ‘your heart didn’t heal straight the last time it broke. So we’ll break it again and reset it so it heals straight this time.

As one of the little streams starts snaking my way, inching closer to the toe of my shoe, I hop over the spreading puddle and out of its reach. I don’t look back to see...

I imagined the sound of whips on black backs and the roar of the overseer over the cry of mothers being separated from their babies. I pulled on all the strength I had not to...

Karena jika mengendapkannya, itu sama saja dia masih meletakkan gadis itu di dalam hatinya, di dalam memorinya. Dia masih akan mengingat wajah gadis itu, dan hal seperti ini bukan hal yang bagus untuk kehidupannya nanti.

Life really is a story, and every story comes to an end. At the same time, it seems we all leave in the middle of our own stories. It’s who we become that gives the...

Fiction is art and art is the triumph over chaos… to celebrate a world that lies spread out around us like a bewildering and stupendous dream.

You… are the symbol of the revolution that will transform Aryavarta; you are the one who has brought us to this.– Panchali Draupadi

The pursuit of truth, not of facts, is the business of fiction.

You’ve left me alone to deal with this situation, and now we’re being dealt the consequences.”I swore I heard Tom growl. I actually pulled the phone from my ear to stare at it to make...

And gag you,” Joseph cheerfully reminded them.

Language is music. Written words are musical notation. The music of a piece of fiction establishes the way in which it is to be read, and, in the largest sense, what it means. It is...

Regrets are about decisions that you know you should have done different.

Real life is much stranger than fiction, man.

It kept him alive, he was certain; even more, it kept his darkest of his demons at bay.

It’s considered good sportsmanship not to pick up lost golf balls while they are still rolling.