It reached a point where the paranoia was getting to me. Everywhere I looked, it seemed like people were hanging out, wanting to date, hooking up, wanting to hook up—it was relationships, relationships, relationships everywhere....

I felt like an animal, and animals don’t know sin, do they?

They seemed to be together as one, somewhere else in a place that was lighter than air.

[novan]: bassists are very good with their fingers[novan]: and some of us sing backup vocals, so that means we’re good with our mouths too…(~ IM chat with Novan Chang, 18, bassist)

It was a soulless gaze, burning with a wild hatred that shouldn’t be there in anyone who could call themselves a parent.

If money’s the god people worship, I’d rather go worship the devil instead.

The laws governed people’s happiness. To be lawless was to be happy.

your loved one” I think it’s quite stupid. I hate this commercialism. It’s all artificial, and has nothing to do with real love.

There’s more to the erotic life than explicitness.

Anya looked upon Nin admirably. Having him as a partner-in-crime—if only on this one occasion, which she hoped would only be the start of something more—was more revitalizing than the cheap thrills of a cookie-cutter...

Killing animals to make a fashion statement = a sickening + cold-blooded vanity.

The townspeople took the prince for deadWhen he never returned with the dragon’s headWhen with her, he stayedShe thought he’d be too afraidBut he loved her too much instead.

Boys don’t cry—or at least that’s what everybody’s supposed to believe.

Last night I was seriously considering whether I was a bisexual or not but I don’t think so though I’m not sure if I’d like to be and argh I don’t think there’s anything wrong...

Because I want to have sex with him–and because that’s sinful–I’m blushing and flushing furiously under his scrutinizing scrutiny.