‘ sometimes, i feel like my life is made up of a dozen hours i can never forget. ’
‘ “i’m always straight?” oh, man, that’s the biggest lie you’ve ever told. ’
‘ it’s safe as life. ’
‘ what fresh hell is this ? ’
‘ my words are unerring tools of destruction, and i’ve come unequipped with the ability to disarm them. ’
‘ i like you better this way. ’
‘ crushed and broken. just the way women like ‘em. ’
‘ fate is a very weighty word to throw around before breakfast. ’
‘ rags to riches isn’t a story anyone wants to hear until after it’s done. ’
‘ i’m trying not to look at your boat shoes. i feel better about you as a person if i pretend you’re not wearing them. ’
‘ i want to feel awake when my eyes are open. ’
‘ you’re pretty in a way that is physically painful to me. i’m attracted to you like a heart attack. ’
‘ i am being perfectly fucking civil. ’
‘ shitdamn, it’s hot. ’
‘ when i’m gone, dream me the world. something new for every night. ’
‘ kissing’s a lot like laughing. if the joke’s funny, it doesn’t matter how long it’s been since you last heard one. ’
‘ well, i don’t know how helpful that was… we found out german beauty homers look like bloody puffins. ’
‘ i wish i could kiss you. because i would beg just one off you. under all this. and then we’d never say anything about it again. ’
‘ pie is not a meal. ’
‘ i’m here. i just—i believe i’m having a panic attack. ’
‘ thanks for the super helpful alternative suggestions. your contribution at the end of the world will be tallied accordingly. ’
‘ blame the poets. it’s easier to stir people to rebellion if they think they’re on the side of a demigod or some chosen one. never trust a poet. ’
‘ no one knows what ignominy means. ’
‘ don’t be such a shitbag. ’
‘ i’m perfectly aware that it’s possible to have a friendship that isn’t all-encompassing, that isn’t blinding, deafening, maddening, quickening. it’s just that now that i’ve had this kind, i don’t want the other. ’
‘ you’d better wait in the car, with your fancy face. ’
‘ feel its pulse, don’t just stare at it. pulse. on its face. there. there, [name], god. there. ’
‘ we’re going so slow. i think i just saw a tricycle pass us. ’
‘ my head knew you were all right. but the rest of me didn’t. ’
‘ i just want to pretend. i want to pretend that i could. ’
‘ damn. you’re right. i really can’t think of another joke. ’
‘ it was cowardice and stupidity. i didn’t like good-byes, so i just abstained, and i didn’t think about the consequences. ’
‘ in my head, everything is always so tangled. i am such a damaged thing. ’
‘ i wouldn’t have pegged you for a fan of normal. ’
‘ you marvelous creature! ’
‘ maybe it’s good that the world forgets every lesson, every good and bad memory, every triumph and failure, all of it dying with each generation. perhaps this cultural amnesia spares us all. perhaps if we remembered everything, hope would die instead. ’
‘ i was here. i exist. i’m alive, because i bleed. ’
‘ do you think you’re the only one with a right to bitterness here? ’
‘ i just want to keep being best friends with you forever, and maybe one day also have carnal knowledge of you. ’
‘ my feelings for you are an oil spill. i let them overflow, and now there isn’t a damn place in the ocean that wouldn’t catch fire if i dropped a match. ’
‘ i like you an awful lot, [name]. ’
‘ for the first time that i can remember, i know what it would feel like to be present in my own life. ’
‘ jesus god, dude, do you have stitches on your face? bad. ass. put it here, you asshole. ’
‘ i was trying to protect you, you little pissant. ’
‘ you’re asking me to define an abstract concept that no one has managed to explain since time began. you sort of sprang it on me. why do we breathe air? because we love air? because we don’t want to suffocate. why do we eat? because we don’t want to starve. how do i know i love you? because i can sleep after i talk to you. ’
‘ not today! no, thank you! too many events this decade. perhaps later! cannot do the shock! thank you for your time. ’
‘ i am a slow-growing creature! i cannot adapt so quickly! ’
‘ tell me: when you dream, do you dream of the stars? ’
‘ if you can’t be unafraid, be afraid and happy. ’
‘ it really is a helluva fixer-upper. i feel like they should possibly renovate this basement if they want to get a good sale price. hardwood floors, update the doorknobs, maybe put the wall back. ’
‘ the choice was death or hurting you, which wasn’t much of a choice at all. ’
‘ that seems sentimental for a man without a soul. ’
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