I an see his pain, see it in the way he runs his fingers through his hair, over and over, and I understand what it costs him to hide it all.

Sexuality is not meant to be this way an honest, consensual expression in which a girl might take an active role when she feels good and ready and not one minute before. No. Sexual desire is meant to sell soap. And cars. And beer. And religion.

And that is how change happens. One gesture. One person. One moment at a time

What happens if your choice is misguided,You must try to correct itBut what if it's too late' What if you can't'Then you must find a way to live with it.

I'm a techno moron. I need help just to plug in my video camera.

He loved her very much. She inspired his work. He used to say, ‘There is no meaning but what we assign to life, and she is my meaning.

It was not a curse to fully inhabit your body. You were only as cursed as you allowed yourself to be.

They’d never discussed how to find one’s place in the world, never talked of fathers and sons, or what makes someone a man. No. He and Will spoke in newspaper articles about ghosts. They conversed through the careful curation of supernatural knickknacks. And Jericho couldn’t help but feel cheated at how little he’d gotten when he’d needed so much more.

Lord, cat. Announce yourself next time. I don’t have no nine lives.

That’s what he always did, tell a joke or find someone else when things began to feel like something genuine. Well, he was tired of feeling haunted – by Louis, by his father’s disappointment, and his mother’s illness. He’d let himself fill up with ghosts of shame until there was no room for love. No more. No more.