Glbt Quotes

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If a fight looks like a lot of fun, you should be suspicious. 'If you ain't scared of standing up for what's right, you ain't standing up for much.

I hate that would. Straight. At the very least, those of us who are nonstraight should get to be called curvy. Or scenic. Actually, I like that: 'Do you think she's straight?' 'Oh no. She's scenic.

I wonder if he’d been as beautiful as Dante. And I wondered why I thought that.

I'm going to Hell in a basketWeaved in from my sins, Like wickerWith little Wiccan tiesAs if I'm a witchAccused.

...nothing seemed quite as romantic as holding hands while you climaxed.

I do like the way people behave toward me and Theresa when we’re together-everyone’s voice changes to music, and we get all sorts of smiles.

I'm still not totally sure I know what's true about me.

I've always wanted to wake up one day in a world where I liked the right people, and they lied me in return. I worry it'll never happen.

Dude, ” he said instead, “I’m flattered as hell.” And then he kicked my foot, lightly, twice. He was smiling.He couldn’t see the chasm that had opened behind my ribs.

It was duck apocalypse!

I could feel his hand on my waist, his arms around me, feel the rise and fall of his chest next to mine as I held my breath, and wished the sun would drop out of the sky.

She kissed me on the cheek, and my mom sang Theresa’s name from the open front door. She loves Theresa. I think she loves me more when I’m with her.

Please your mother: just lie around upstairs and smoke some pot. Be a revolutionary.

I mean, I really liked him to the point where being around him was sort of wonderful and painful all at the same time, you know?

He was like a lot of Warmbloods, massive and showy and a bit of a dumb jock...

I'm going to Hell in a basketWeaved in from my sinsLike wickerWith little Wiccan tiesAs if I'm a witchAccused

If no one on this planet ever loves you, I always will.

As soon as Neil is out of the shower, he texts Peter. You up? he asks.And the reply comes instantly:For anything.

We are young and the night is young. We are in the middle of somewhere and we are feeling everything.

While there are memories I wish I could dispose of, sometimes my memories are the only things that keep me sane.

I'm sorry, " he says. "I don't usually like people. So when I do, part of me is really amused and the other part refuses to believe it's happening.

If we held grudges for all the idiotic things we said and did as freshman and sophomores, the hallways would be silent.

Love will work no matter what job i have, what nationality I claim, or what street i live on. It will work even if i kiss a woman. and it does.

Now whenever I left class to go to the boys' room, I worried that I would end up on the blue tiled floor in a puddle of piss and blood.

I didn't come up with the lie. It wasn't mine. They handed the lie to me, and I tried like hell to make it work for a while.

As outsiders looking in, my readers and I must reform how we think so we may open ourselves to new forms of knowledge.

We do not start as dust. We do not end as dust. We make more than dust.That's all we ask of you. Make more than dust.