“That's what innocence is, you know. A blissful oblivion of what's coming, of what you'll lose and what you'll gain, and what kind of person you'll grow up to be.”
“Time is not your friend. It doesn't care if you live fast or die slow, if you are or if you aren't. It was here before you arrived and it will go on after you leave. Time doesn't care who wins or who loses, if your life span is full or empty, honorable or shameful. Time is indifferent. It simply doesn't give a shit.”
“See, guys freak out. They hit critical mass and blast nuclear, white-hot anger out over the world like walking flamethrowers. But girls freak in. They absorb the pain and bitterness and keep right on sponging it up until they drown.”
“Ignorance of the outcome doesn't exempt you from the consequences.”
“It's just that instead of erupting and annihilating our tormentors, we destroy ourselves instead.”
“We mutinied quietly, using every lesson we’d been taught by every person who’d ever used us for their own benefit.”
“Yeah, I know I've changed. Nothing gets to me anymore.
Well, okay, except for stuff in the past. Back then I was all innocent and trusting and didn't know anything. Now I know plenty and you can't fucking touch me.”
“We're not afraid of the dark. Our nightmares were born on sultry, summer afternoons.”
“Maybe it's true that shared trauma brings people closer together-a common hardship, a battle to survive-because when times are quiet people relax and go their own separate ways. They're lulled into believing they've got everything under control and don't need what they did before.”
“No step is a safe one, so it's safer to take none at all.”
“I tore the crusts off my grilled cheese sandwich and set them aside to throw out for the birds. Their motives were pure -- hunger, thirst, shelter -- and they didn't mind leftovers.”
“You told us once not to be in such a hurry to grow up, but I don't see any way we could have avoided it. There was always someone out there ready to carve away another chunk of our innocence. Maybe because theirs was already gone and they couldn't stand the sight of our ignorant happiness. Because that's what innocence is, you know. A blissful oblivion of what's coming, of what you'll lose and what you'll gain, and what kind of person you'll grow up to be.”
“Being user friendly doesn't mean you're going to be loved.”
“... real life isn't like the movies. The victim doesn't usually win. She just endures.”
“So sometimes what takes you down can be used to raise you up again.”
“There weren‘t enough tears to cry.”
“I think I've been rather reasonable about this whole situation."
"How do you figure?"
"They are still breathing, aren't they?”
“We a family, carin' for each other. Family make us strong in times of trouble. We all stick together, help each other out. That the real meanin' of family. When you grow up, you take that family feelin' with you.”
“Laugh all you want. I know my own worth and don't need to prove it to someone who doesn't know theirs.”
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