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  • #1
    Victoria Aveyard
    “The truth is what I make it. I could set this world on fire and call it rain.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #2
    Victoria Aveyard
    “He will always choose you.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #3
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Anyone can betray anyone.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #4
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Rise, red as the dawn.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #5
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Words can lie. See beyond them.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #6
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I told you to hide your heart once. You should have listened.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #7
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Flame and shadow. One cannot exist without the other.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #8
    Chelsea G. Summers
    “Preverbal, love is the smell of a known body, the touch of a recognized hand, the blurred face in a haze of light. Words come, and love sharpens. Love becomes describable, narratable, relatable. Over time, one love comes to lay atop another, a mother's love, a father's love, a lover's love, a friend's love, an enemy's love. This promiscuous mixing of feelings and touches, of smiles and cries in the dark, of half-hushed pleasures and heart-cracking pain, of shared unutterable intimacies and guttural expressions, layer in embellished bricolage. One love coats another, like the clear pages of an anatomy textbook, drawing pictures, of things we can only ever see in fractions. With the coming of words, love writes and is then overwritten; love is marginalia illegible scrawled in your illegible hand. In time, love becomes a dense manuscript, a palimpsest of inscrutable, epic proportions, one love overlaying another, thick and hot and stinking of beds. It's an unreadable mess.”
    Chelsea G. Summers, A Certain Hunger

  • #9
    Chelsea G. Summers
    “It's such an intimate thing, to witness another's death. Orgasms are a dime a dozen. Any old human woman can see a man orgasm. We so rarely get to see them die; it has been my greatest gift and my most divine privilege.”
    Chelsea G. Summers, A Certain Hunger

  • #10
    Chelsea G. Summers
    “You who call women the fairer sex, you may repress and deny all you want, but some of us were born with a howling void where our souls should sway. I am a psychopath—and whatever their reasoning and whatever their diagnoses, the eager psychology and criminal justice students are all right to study me. And if they're wrong, I still enjoy their attention, and I'll do what I must to encourage it.”
    Chelsea G. Summers, A Certain Hunger

  • #11
    Chelsea G. Summers
    “From my mother, I learned that beauty was armor. From my teenage friends, I learned that femininity was junk. They were both right.”
    Chelsea G. Summers, A Certain Hunger

  • #12
    Samantha Harvey
    “The earth, from here, is like heaven. It flows with colour. A burst of hopeful colour. When we’re on that planet we look up and think heaven is elsewhere, but here is what the astronauts and cosmonauts sometimes think: maybe all of us born to it have already died and are in an afterlife. If we must go to an improbable, hard-to-believe-in place when we die, that glassy, distant orb with its beautiful lonely light shows could well be it.”
    Samantha Harvey, Orbital

  • #13
    Samantha Harvey
    “But there are no new thoughts. They’re just old thoughts born into new moments – and in these moments is the thought: without that earth we are all finished. We couldn’t survive a second without its grace, we are sailors on a ship on a deep, dark unswimmable sea.”
    Samantha Harvey, Orbital

  • #14
    Samantha Harvey
    “... so I am saying to you Chie, my first and only child, that you might regard in wonder these men walking on the moon but you must never forget the price humanity pays for its moments of glory, because humanity doesn't know when to stop, it doesn't know when to call it a day, so be wary is what I mean though I say nothing, be wary.”
    Samantha Harvey, Orbital

  • #15
    T.J. Klune
    “I am but paper. Brittle and thin. I am held up to the sun, and it shines right through me. I get written on, and I can never be used again. These scratches are a history. They’re a story. They tell things for others to read, but they only see the words, and not what the words are written upon. I am but paper, and though there are many like me, none are exactly the same. I am parched parchment. I have lines. I have holes. Get me wet, and I melt. Light me on fire, and I burn. Take me in hardened hands, and I crumple. I tear. I am but paper. Brittle and thin.”
    T.J. Klune, The House in the Cerulean Sea

  • #16
    T.J. Klune
    “Hate is loud, but I think you'll learn it's because it's only a few people shouting, desperate to be heard. You might not ever be able to change their minds, but so long as your remember you're not alone, you will overcome.”
    T.J. Klune, The House in the Cerulean Sea

  • #17
    T.J. Klune
    “Change often starts with the smallest of whispers. Like-minded people building it up to a roar.”
    T.J. Klune, The House in the Cerulean Sea

  • #18
    T.J. Klune
    “Just because you don’t experience prejudice in your everyday doesn’t stop it from existing for the rest of us.”
    T.J. Klune, The House in the Cerulean Sea

  • #19
    T.J. Klune
    “Don’t you wish you were here?”
    T.J. Klune, The House in the Cerulean Sea

  • #20
    Kathleen Glasgow
    “Don't let the cereal eat you. It's only a fucking box of cereal, but it will eat you alive if you let it.”
    Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces

  • #21
    Kathleen Glasgow
    “I remember the stars that night. They were like salt against the sky, like someone spilled the shaker against very dark cloth. That mattered to me, their accidental beauty.”
    Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces

  • #22
    Kathleen Glasgow
    “People should know about us. Girls who write their pain on their bodies. ~Louisa”
    Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces

  • #23
    Kathleen Glasgow
    “That's how hearts get broken, you know. When you believe in promises.”
    Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces

  • #24
    Kathleen Glasgow
    “Girl listens to radio. Girl finds music. Girl has whole other world.

    Girl slips on headphones. World gone.”
    Kathleen Glasgow, Girl in Pieces



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