Pansexual Quotes

“I don't even know what it would be like to not be attracted to a person because of their gender.”
― Hank Green, An Absolutely Remarkable Thing

“Apart from the fact that you’re not really a dyke. You’re probably bisexual. But most of all you’re sexual—you like sex and you don’t care about what gender. You’re an entropic chaos factor.”
― Stieg Larsson

“It is so hard for a queer person to become an adult. Deprived of the markers of life's passage, they lolled about in a neverland dreamworld. They didn't get married. They didn't have children. They didn't buy homes or have job-jobs. The best that could be aimed for was an academic placement and a lover who eventually tired of pansexual sport-fucking and settled down with you to raise a rescue animal in a rent-controlled apartment.”
― Michelle Tea, Black Wave

“She guessed she was pansexual, a word acquired from the internet, from people who seemed more confident in it than she was: Yes, she still couldn’t say, I could want anyone, any gender, any type. Any person in the universe. Past layer and layer of self-consciousness, she knew it was true. But admitting the want was excruciating. The idea that somebody could look at her and just see it made her want to cry.”
― Riley Redgate, Final Draft

“-Mais comment feras-tu si tu tombes amoureuse?
-Ben, je tomberai amoureuse, et alors?
-Mais d'un mâle, ou d'une femelle?
-Ca n'a pas non plus d'importance pour moi, vous savez.”
― Morgan of Glencoe, Dans l'ombre de Paris

“Kertbeny coined 'heterosexual' and 'homosexual' as a pair on purpose: having two marked categories instead of only one generates a certain amount of equality, which was precisely his point. The paired words suggest that both 'homo' and 'hetero' are marked categories whose specialization sets them off from the unmarked human universal, the undifferentiated 'sexual'.”
― Hanne Blank, Straight: The Surprisingly Short History Of Heterosexuality

“The corner of Chance's mouth curled up, revealing a dimple in his cheek. Pulling Jonathan closer, he stared into his blue eyes as if searching for something. 'What are you?”
― Kenneth Creech, Fate, Coincidence, and Other Curse Words