Time is something that interests me a whole lot - past and present, and how the past appears as people change.

The present changes the past. Looking back you do not find what you left behind.

There have been times, lately, when I dearly wished that I could change the past. Well, I can’t, but I can change the present, so that when it becomes the past it will turn out to be a past worth having.

I like gaps; all my stories have gaps. It seems this is the way people's lives present themselves.

You can't change the past, but you can ruin the present by worrying about the future

My past won't change my future, but my present can.