Morgan Rogers > Quotes

“My battery is low,” she confesses, and the hurt of it unveils like a thorned flower. “And it’s getting so dark.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“People may not believe the stories,” she says, pink mouth cracking open with a yawn, “but that doesn’t mean they aren’t real.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“um excuse me this is what wives are for. in my gay fantasies growing up i always wanted my wife to text me late at night then we’d run away together and join like a circus”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“And I think,” she continues, “that those who venture, traveling through the water toward their song, must be very lonely, too. I think lonely creatures ache for each other because who else can understand but someone who feels the same dark, black abyss?”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Maybe one day you’ll come find me, Honey Girl. Until then, you can follow the sound of my voice. Are you listening?”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“She has to be okay, because there is no other option.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Sometimes people feel ownership over the things that make us us,” Yuki says into the mic. “Sometimes the things that are familiar to us and feel safe to us, remnants of our childhood and old lives, are locked away by someone who wants us to be different and look different and follow their rules. Sometimes lonely creatures are not of their own making.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“If you’re out there, Honey Girl, I am singing you a song. It’s a good song. It won’t lure you to the depths of the ocean. It’s a song that leads you just to me, I think, if you’re listening. This has been Are You There?, and I am Yuki. Sleep tight, everyone.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“The sea isn't inherently supernatural, or even scary. But it holds many unknowns. Sometimes unknowns are the scariest things of all, aren't they?”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“The stars glimmer above her. They gleam under the gaze of people like Grace, searching for meaning in their formations. They are doing their best for all the people that stare up at the dark and do not know that they, too, shine brilliantly.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Yes, Grace thinks. I want to look at you. I want to touch you. I want to kiss you, my good thing. I want to replace the bitter taste of rejection on my tongue with your acceptance.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Ximena is who she will grab on to when the world ends, and they will watch it burn to ash before they follow.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“It’s too late for coffee.” “Live fast, die young,”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“said, and there she stood, feeling as expansive and terrifying as the universe itself.”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Tonight, I want to talk about the sea,” she says. “Is that okay?” She pauses, as if waiting for someone, anyone, maybe even Grace, to answer. “Good. I want to talk about the sea and its dark depths and foaming, white tides and its swelling, hungry waves. The sea isn’t inherently supernatural, or even scary. But it holds many unknowns.” Her voice quiets. “Sometimes unknowns are the scariest things of all, aren’t they?”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Up there, you see, where the stars drew a path and the comet fire lit the way? That was where she found her purpose.”
― Morgan Rogers, Hcb-Anatomy and Physiology Manual

“What will your radio listeners think about the scariest monster of them all—humans contributing to climate change?”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Yuki 11:58 p.m. Goodnight grace porter, who i rmr shines like the sun is reaching out from the very core of her Grace 12:00 a.m. goodnight yuki yamamoto, who tells stories like they were crafted within her, spun with magic and sea salt”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“I believe you,”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl

“Who else can understand loneliness if not someone who sits in solitude all their own?”
― Morgan Rogers, Honey Girl