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“If you voted for a man who said "Grab em by the pussy," you have zero room to claim to protect anyone in bathrooms.”
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“Amazing how eye and skin color come in many shades yet many think sexuality is just gay or straight.”
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“ten reasons to love being queer
viii.
the people within our community are so supportive and so caring and so loving, most of the time towards people they don’t even know
and it is in moments like that when you realize that the queer community is more than a community
we are a family”
― Have Some Pride: A Collection of LGBTQ+ Inspired Poetry
viii.
the people within our community are so supportive and so caring and so loving, most of the time towards people they don’t even know
and it is in moments like that when you realize that the queer community is more than a community
we are a family”
― Have Some Pride: A Collection of LGBTQ+ Inspired Poetry
“Rainbows are gay space lasers. That's why they're not straight.”
― Inside The Mind of an Introvert
― Inside The Mind of an Introvert

“Numbers aren't like words. They don't get mixed up." Jesper remarks that it's "Too bad you can't talk to girls in equations", to which Wylan responds "Just girls?" Jesper restrains a grin as he answers, "No, not just girls”
― Six of Crows
― Six of Crows

“You know what Pride means? PRIDE means Passionate, PRIDE means Resilient, PRIDE means Indefatigable, PRIDE means Determined, PRIDE means Equal.”
― Bulldozer on Duty
― Bulldozer on Duty

“i am sorry
to the gay kid
i laughed at
at christian camp
before i knew
i’m gay too
i’m sorry that i
split your world
right in half
so i could
form my own
i’m sorry i
made you feel
like you were
a sin
you are not a sin”
― May I Wear Your Crown
to the gay kid
i laughed at
at christian camp
before i knew
i’m gay too
i’m sorry that i
split your world
right in half
so i could
form my own
i’m sorry i
made you feel
like you were
a sin
you are not a sin”
― May I Wear Your Crown

“Je ne le quitterai jamais. Je serai à lui pour toujours, autant qu'il voudra de moi.”
― The Song of Achilles
― The Song of Achilles
“Skiddy Cottontail—that was his name—and he defended LGBT equality. He was a flamboyant, colorful striped rabbit, with a headdress of a rainbow crown on his forehead. The radiance of his energy was violet, scarlet, and turquoise; as it represented his love for everyone.
In the infancy years of his existence, he was abandoned—alone—unwanted—unloved; rejected by a world that disdains him. His father wished him deceased, his family exiled him from the warren, he was physically mistreated and preyed on by homophobic mobs in the surrounding community by Elephants—Hyenas—rats.
They splashed spit at his face, advising him that God condemns homosexuality—as Christ did not. They would slam him on the pavement with their Bibles, strike him in the stomach with their feet, throw boulders of stone at his body: imploring—abusing—condemning him to a tyrannical sentence.
Skiddy Cottontail thought that his existence would end with this case of cruelty—violence—assault that was perpetrated against him. He wanted to cease to exist� he wanted to commit the ultimate murder on himself—he no more desired to go on living� he realized hope is already deceased.
He yearned to have the courage to emerge, to discover his bravery that would sever this spiral of sensations of oppression. Being a victim made him a slave to his opponent—as his adversaries have full leverage against him. Life has become a thread of light, which he longed to be liberated from its shackles. His demon—a voice that keeps blaming him for his crimes in the back of his mind—a glass that continually cracks in his heart—will keep breaking him if he does not devise a way out of this crisis.
He was conscious by his innermost conviction that there was candlelight with a key that had the potential to illuminate a new chapter that will erase this trail of obscurity behind him. He sees a new horizon with greater comprehension, a journey that can give him the roses of affection than a handful of dead birds that his adversaries handed him along the way. The stunning blossoming trees did have a forest—beautiful greenery that was colorful like the rainbow in the Heavens. This home will embrace him with a warm embrace of open arms, where cruelty is forbidden; where adoration can forever abound.
Dawn will know him when he arrives. No more hurricanes or strife will be here—no crying of a sad humanity are here—only a gift of harmony and devotion, beyond all explanation, will abide in the heart of Skiddy Cottontail—when he finds his way out from this opponent world for a beautiful existence that is called liberation. Skiddy Cottontail has found a happiness that can only bring him contentment like nothing in this hurtful world can. Find your own sense of balance like him, Skiddy Cottontail, and you will experience serenity as much as him.”
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In the infancy years of his existence, he was abandoned—alone—unwanted—unloved; rejected by a world that disdains him. His father wished him deceased, his family exiled him from the warren, he was physically mistreated and preyed on by homophobic mobs in the surrounding community by Elephants—Hyenas—rats.
They splashed spit at his face, advising him that God condemns homosexuality—as Christ did not. They would slam him on the pavement with their Bibles, strike him in the stomach with their feet, throw boulders of stone at his body: imploring—abusing—condemning him to a tyrannical sentence.
Skiddy Cottontail thought that his existence would end with this case of cruelty—violence—assault that was perpetrated against him. He wanted to cease to exist� he wanted to commit the ultimate murder on himself—he no more desired to go on living� he realized hope is already deceased.
He yearned to have the courage to emerge, to discover his bravery that would sever this spiral of sensations of oppression. Being a victim made him a slave to his opponent—as his adversaries have full leverage against him. Life has become a thread of light, which he longed to be liberated from its shackles. His demon—a voice that keeps blaming him for his crimes in the back of his mind—a glass that continually cracks in his heart—will keep breaking him if he does not devise a way out of this crisis.
He was conscious by his innermost conviction that there was candlelight with a key that had the potential to illuminate a new chapter that will erase this trail of obscurity behind him. He sees a new horizon with greater comprehension, a journey that can give him the roses of affection than a handful of dead birds that his adversaries handed him along the way. The stunning blossoming trees did have a forest—beautiful greenery that was colorful like the rainbow in the Heavens. This home will embrace him with a warm embrace of open arms, where cruelty is forbidden; where adoration can forever abound.
Dawn will know him when he arrives. No more hurricanes or strife will be here—no crying of a sad humanity are here—only a gift of harmony and devotion, beyond all explanation, will abide in the heart of Skiddy Cottontail—when he finds his way out from this opponent world for a beautiful existence that is called liberation. Skiddy Cottontail has found a happiness that can only bring him contentment like nothing in this hurtful world can. Find your own sense of balance like him, Skiddy Cottontail, and you will experience serenity as much as him.”
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“Mr. Harris kept glancing up and down Omar’s body, lingering around his chest and his groin. At first, Omar pretended not to notice. It was a compulsive kind of looking, one that cis people indulged in when they believed they could do it without being seen, though it was so common to catch them looking that their lack of shame was obvious.”
― Kink: Stories
― Kink: Stories

“ταὶÏ� κάλαισá¾� ὔμιÎ� <Ï„á½�> νόημμα τὦμοÎ�
οá½� διάμειπτον”
― Poems and Fragments
οá½� διάμειπτον”
― Poems and Fragments

“that melomaniac boy
always chasing dreams
bigger than himself
how can he not see
the best beat
and rhythm
is burning
in between my legs
- right in front of you”
― May I Wear Your Crown
always chasing dreams
bigger than himself
how can he not see
the best beat
and rhythm
is burning
in between my legs
- right in front of you”
― May I Wear Your Crown
“Unlike heterosexuals, LGBTQ+ youths who usually grow up without relatable role models in their own homes, are at much greater risk of mental health problems, and are several times more likely to be made homeless, a process that often damages their sense of identity.”
― Out On An Island
― Out On An Island

“...you are my star, Kaitlin. I follow you blindly...Did you know that stars don't shine? They burn....”
― The Penance
― The Penance

“I’m a visibly queer woman, Zack,â€� said Osgood. “The world is my stalker.”
― Osgood As Gone
― Osgood As Gone

“what good is hiding the gun
& locking the cabinet if the boy
can still find his own hands?
if anything that loops can be a rope?”
― Homie
& locking the cabinet if the boy
can still find his own hands?
if anything that loops can be a rope?”
― Homie

“The rope is holding! If I didn’t like girls, and you didn’t like eating seagulls, I would kiss you.â€� - Hanako”
― Empress of All Seasons
― Empress of All Seasons

“If I didn’t like girls, and you didn’t like eating seagulls, I would kiss you. - Hanako”
― Empress of All Seasons
― Empress of All Seasons

“Por isso que eu nunca precisei sair de nenhum armário. Eu nunca estive em um.”
― As coisas que nos escolhem
― As coisas que nos escolhem

“The Sun didn't burn the Moon but lit up its path.”
― The Sun, The Moon And The Love In Between
― The Sun, The Moon And The Love In Between

“There are two types of Christians in this world - those who merely wave and point their finger, and those who truly embody the faith by keeping their hand on their heart and living a life filled with love, compassion, and empathy.”
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“The new moon of a lockdown,
Broken, pigeons fly,
Am I the one shy guy?”
― Not So “GAYâ€� Anymore: Final Semester
Broken, pigeons fly,
Am I the one shy guy?”
― Not So “GAYâ€� Anymore: Final Semester

“And I drove it straight to you. Well, maybe "straight" is not the word I want. Maybe I mean, I drove it gaily to you, all right?”
― Gravedigger
― Gravedigger

“Our very own pint-size version of Liz Taylor in Who’s Afraid of Virginia Wolf materialized in the midst of an otherwise mundane family evening.”
― The One Who's Gonna See You Through
― The One Who's Gonna See You Through

“Our very own pint-size version of Liz Taylor in Who’s Afraid of Virginia Wolff materialized in the midst of an otherwise mundane family evening.”
― The One Who's Gonna See You Through
― The One Who's Gonna See You Through
“It's time to celebrate lesbian diversity, not give in to transphobia or let the patriarchy silence us.”
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