“This is a song for a scribbled out nameAnd my love keeps writing again and againThis is a song for a scribbled out nameAnd my love keeps writing again and againAnd again and again and again and again and again and again...”

“But, Erin. If you are trying to make a writing career for yourself, you will get rejected again and again and again. You must keep going. You must learn not to take no for an answer.”

“I went to the guest room and pretended to write. I hit the space bar again and again and again. My life story was spaces.”

“…she was discovering once again that reading and writing were not the same — you couldn't just soak it up then squeeze it out again.”

“Entangled cobwebs of my mind keep me awake at night! Need to get back to sm serious writing again!”

“Again and Again, however, we know the language of love, and the little churchyard with its lamenting names and the staggeringly secret abyss in which others find their end: again and again the two of us go out under the ancient trees, make our bed again and again between the flowers, face to face with the skies”