georgia

“Anyway, Edie, this is really exciting for you.” He stopped.
“I’m sorry—I should’ve asked—do you still want to be called Edie?”
Edie frowned. “Why wouldn’t I?”
“Well—” He paused. “I didn’t know how far into the process you
were, and—”
“What process?”
“Um, the transition process?” He should’ve stopped when he saw
Edie’s befuddlement, but he didn’t. “JB said you were transitioning?”
“Yeah, to Hong Kong,” said Edie, still frowning. “I’m going to be a
freelance vegan consultant for medium-size hospitality businesses.
Wait a minute—you thought I was transitioning genders?”
“Oh god,” he said, and two thoughts, separate but equally
resonant, filled his mind: I am going to kill JB. And: I can’t wait to tell
Jude about this conversation. “Edie, I’m so, so sorry.”
― Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

“For someone who loved words as much as I did, it was amazing how often they failed me.”
― M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

“My heart is yours, Hazel Sinnett," Jack said. "Forever. Beating or still.”
― Dana Schwartz, Anatomy: A Love Story

“Someone should tell you you're beautiful every time the sun comes up. Someone should tell you you're beautiful on Wednesdays. And at teatime. Someone should tell you you're beautiful on Christmas Day and Christmas Eve and the evening before Christmas Eve, and on Easter. He should tell you on Guy Fawkes Night and on New Year's, and on the eigth of August, just because.”
― Dana Schwartz, Anatomy: A Love Story