He gave himself to them completely, with no guilt, no shame, no reservation, and in that surrender he found a quiet, shining pearl he had never known existed – himself. He was Sam. He was Sunshine. He was Peaches.
We all have pain, Wes. It isn’t life without it. What matters in life isn’t that we escape pain. What matters is that we overcome it.
It was a full Spears album, apparently, and each song was as ridiculous as the one before. They were catchy, yes, but so was the plague.
We all have pain, Wes. It isn’t life sithout it. What matters in life isn’t that we escape pain. What matters is that we overcome it.
He wanted to be loved and cherished, yes. But he also wanted to be fucked.
Endings are hard, but important. You have to have an end, so you can have another beginning.
It’s your eyes, I think. They promise something kind. Heaven help the world should you ever turn dark. You would send Satan himself scrambling.
Every book is a revolution. Books are our ticket out of boredom, despair, loneliness—but also ignorance.
Walter Lucas, you’re going to marry me. And you’re getting epically laid as soon as we get home.
moments of something this good, this unexpected and off his usual path, they always dredged up old shit, like somehow happiness came with sorrow as its anchor.
As Elijah collapsed, shaking, against him, Baz wrapped his arms around his lover, shut his eyes and let the velvet rope Elijah had used to lead him here settle comfortably around his heart.
I can win anytime. Kevin’s going to go back to Burbank and tell everybody in his cubicle how he won at the Golden Nugget. Sometimes the pot isn’t the money.
As he returned to the bed, he could see Vallant eyeing him warily, but he ignored this, sat on the opposite end and braced the pad on his
How did I know? Paul, I’ve known since you were eight and I caught you masturbating in front of the TV to Bo and Luke Duke.