Voice Like a Hyacinth Quotes

“Saz loved The Craft, so we usually watched it at least twice every fall, when Finch’s list of gory horror hits was too much for the group to sit through.”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“Caravaggio, Francis Bacon, Hieronymus Bosch, Francisco Goya, Henry Fuseli.”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“There were Jean-Michel Basquiat and Andy Warhol, Sally Mann and Cy Twombly, Paul Gauguin and Vincent Van Gogh, Helen Frankenthaler and Grace Hartigan, Edgar Degas and Édouard Manet. Friends, yes, but tragedies too. They were close but painfully critical, and many of them grew apart.”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“Nah, he’s being tortured by Cenobites in the Hellraiser dimension. He’s kicking it with that one who has big nasty teeth.” “Chatterer. Get it straight.”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“Everything tasted like static.”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“I mean, we can all agree that bleeding on hamburger meat is not the same thing as murder, right?”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“Will you love me forever? Even if I’m worse one day?”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“When did I stop wanting to go home?”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“So we actually need his spit—or hair, or snot, or blood, or urine. I’m sure you can think of a few more options.”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth

“I don’t get why eleven eleven is supposed to be so lucky,” Saz continued, as if Caroline hadn’t spoken at all. “Seven thirty-seven is where it’s at. It’s such a good fucking time, you know? It feels so solid. Satisfying.”
― Mallory Pearson, Voice Like a Hyacinth