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  • #1
    Casey McQuiston
    “Sometimes the point is to be sad, August. Sometimes you just have to feel it because it deserves to be felt.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #2
    Casey McQuiston
    “But, you know, that feeling? When you wake up in the morning and you have somebody to think about? Somewhere for hope to go? It's good. Even when it's bad, it's good.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #3
    Casey McQuiston
    “When you spend your whole life alone, it's incredibly appealing to move somewhere big enough to get lost in. Where being alone looks like a choice.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #4
    Casey McQuiston
    “Big dick energy is gender-neutral”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #5
    Casey McQuiston
    “I fell in love with you the day that I met you, and then I fell in love with the person you remembered you are. I got to fall in love with you twice. That’s— that’s magic. You’re the first thing I’ve believed in since— since I don’t even remember, okay, you’re— you’re movies and destiny and every stupid, impossible thing, and it’s not because of the fucking train, it’s because of you. It’s because you fight and you care and you’re always kind but never easy, and you won’t let anything take that away from you. You’re my hero, Jane. I don’t care if you think you’re not one. You are.”
    Casey McQuiston, One Last Stop

  • #6
    Nina Varela
    “If longing is madness, then none of us are sane.”
    Nina Varela, Crier's War

  • #7
    Nina Varela
    “Humanity is how you act, my lady,” said Jezen. “Not how you were Made.”
    Nina Varela, Crier's War

  • #8
    Nina Varela
    “Crier wanted to study her like a map. Draw an easy path between all the specific yet scattered points of her.”
    Nina Varela, Crier's War

  • #9
    Nina Varela
    “She had never really seen a pair of eyes like this. It was like standing in the doorway to a dark room, like balancing on a threshold, holding a lantern up and watching how it kissed some things gold and left other things in shadow. It was the kind of dark that hid and held a lot of things. A hot fluid dark, a summer tide pool dark, a wild breathless dark.”
    Nina Varela, Crier's War



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