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October 1, 2025
Elphaba picked up the fish and threw it on the ground.
Well that’s not poetry, that’s propaganda, and it’s not even good propaganda at that.”
queered his exams!
Boq was learning so much about girls!
Just clever. You’re clever and you’re sort of, oh, well, I mean to look at—” “Handsome?” suggested Elphaba. “Dashing?” “You’re fun to look at,” decided Galinda. Boq’s face fell. “Fun?” he said.
between your Miss Elphie and my erstwhile friends here, we have no real hope of friendship at all. Shall we organize a duel and kill each other instead? Count off ten paces, turn and shoot? It would save so much bother.” But Galinda didn’t approve of such joking.
Or it may be perceived to be reversible, which is just as bad. In the interim, while sorcerers are at work experimenting with charms and spells, the Animals lose their rights, one by one. Just slowly enough so that it’s hard to see as a coherent political campaign.
She is my world,” he answered. “Your world is too small if she is it.”
You can’t criticize the size of a world. I can’t help it and I can’t stop it and I can’t deny it.”
Boq, that pesky little flea, kept zizzing around her looking for attention.
She was sorry she had let him kiss her. What a mistake! Well,
Well, in a nutshell: he had loved Galinda
and this now was Glinda.
Talk softly but carry a bit stick.
Walk softly but marry a big prick.
“He stepped out to use the toilet,” said Elphaba. “Well, we’ll wait.”
“Whooo arrrre youuuu?” bellowed the thing, the Wizard of Oz, whatever.
She waited for him on the appointed evenings, sitting naked under the blanket, reading essays on political theory or moral philosophy.
He had never been in love before, he now saw. It humbled him. It scared him.
“She’ll be the Eminent Thropp.” “Better she than I,” said Elphaba dryly. “For one thing, she has great taste in shoes.”
“I know this: The wickedness of men is that their power breeds stupidity and blindness,”
I have no colleagues. I have no self. I never did, in fact, but that’s beside the point. I am just a muscular twitch in the larger organism.”
If you suppress the idea of personhood then you suppress the notion of individual culpability.”
“What is worse, Fiyero? Suppressing the idea of personhood or suppressing, through torture and incarceration and starvation, real living persons?
In some way, in the balance of their affections, he sensed she needed an identity separate from his.

