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  • #1
    Maurice Sendak
    “But the wild things cried, “Oh please don’t go - we’ll eat you up - we love you so!”
    And Max said, “No!”
    The wild things roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws but Max stepped into his private boat and waved goodbye.”
    Maurice Sendak

  • #2
    T.J. Klune
    “Mom! Mom. You have to smell him! It’s like… like… I don’t even know what it’s like! I was walking in the woods to scope out our territory so I could be like Dad and then it was like… whoa. And then he was all standing there and he didn’t see me at first because I’m getting so good at hunting. I was all like rawr and grr but then I smelled it again and it was him and it was all kaboom! I don’t even know! I don’t even know! You gotta smell him and then tell me why it’s all candy canes and pinecones and epic and awesome.”
    T.J. Klune, Wolfsong

  • #3
    Diana Wynne Jones
    “I think we ought to live happily ever after.”
    Diana Wynne Jones, Howl’s Moving Castle

  • #4
    Elle Kennedy
    “Sometimes people sneak up on you and suddenly you don’t know how you ever lived without them.”
    Elle Kennedy, The Deal

  • #5
    Sarina Bowen
    “My dick and I reached an understanding.” “Yeah? And what’s that?” I ask curiously. He shrugs. “We both like you.”
    Sarina Bowen, Him

  • #6
    Elle Kennedy
    “Remove this quote from your collection
    “His mourh twitches "My dick and I reached an understanding"
    "Yeah? And what's that?" I ask curiously
    He shrugs. "We both like you"
    Fuck yeah.”
    Elle Kennedy, Him

  • #7
    Sarina Bowen
    “I fucking love you, and I know that’s inconvenient. But I didn’t get a chance to tell you in Lake Placid, so I’m telling you right now. Just in case we can ever get more than a summer. I love you, and I wish things were different.”
    Sarina Bowen, Him

  • #8
    William Shakespeare
    “Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs;
    Being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes;
    Being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears;
    What is it else? A madness most discreet,
    A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.”
    William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet



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