Phebe Uhlenhopp

“Bite me”
― Rachel Caine, Glass Houses

“What shall I do?" she asked in a small voice.
"Forget your own self," he said.
"But all these years," she urged, "I have so carefully fulfilled my duty."
"Always with the thought of your own freedom in your mind," he said.
She could not deny it. She sat motionless, her hands folded on the pearl-gray satin of her robe. "Direct me," she said at last.
"Instead of your own freedom, think how you can free others," he said gently.
She lifted her head.
"From yourself," he said still gently.”
― Pearl S. Buck, Pavilion of Women

“Love doesn't spurt up like an instant bonfire, consuming all reason, it flickers and falters, and sometimes almost goes out. The fact that it doesn't go out, despite all the rain that fall on it--that's love.”
― V.C. Andrews, Gods of Green Mountain

“Jesus man! You don't look for acid! Acid finds you when *it* thinks you're ready.”
― Hunter S. Thompson