Libba Bray

I'm an oddity of one, my strangeness too complicated to explain or share.

— Libba Bray

I can be whatever. You can be whatever. We can be whatever. Whatever, together.

— Libba Bray

“Corrupt my brother, will you? I'll see you in hell first, sir.”

— Libba Bray

“. . . chasing after words like trying to grab the tails of comets.”

— Libba Bray

Please, I'm a transgender former boy-bander. You think I don't know how to defend myself?

— Libba Bray

What do you feel? I’ve never been asked this question once. None of us has. We aren’t supposed to feel. We’re British.

— Libba Bray

- 'Music opens your soul, makes you ready.' - 'Ready for what?' - He smiles big. 'Exactly.

— Libba Bray

“I'd say..." Petra crossed her legs, tucked a wayward strand of hair behind her ear. "I'd say, I am too fucking fabulous…

— Libba Bray

The beast attempts a beautific look that could be mistaken for a bout of painful wind.

— Libba Bray

I am dying a thousand cruel and unusual deaths as fifty pairs of eyes take me in, size me up like something…

— Libba Bray

“Why does anyone do anything? Belief. A belief that they are right and just in their actions. Abraham was willing to sacrifice…

— Libba Bray

“New Maxi-Pad Pets. Accessories for your period. Brought to you by The Corporation: In your homes and in your pants.”

— Libba Bray

She hadn’t meant to get trapped in a conversation. That was the trouble with offering help to old people.

— Libba Bray

We have work to do if you are not to be a total failure like high-waisted, acid-wash jeans.

— Libba Bray

Next time we see you, you’ll be on trial for some ingenious crime!” Dottie said with a laugh. Evie grinned. “Just as…

— Libba Bray

“Shall I tell you a story? A new and terrible one? A ghost story? Are you ready? Shall I begin? Once upon…

— Libba Bray

Felicity ignores us. She walks out to them, an apparition in white and blue velvet, her head held high as they stare…

— Libba Bray

“Weren't you wearing a purity ring when we got here? Aren't you supposed to be saving yourself?" Shanti asked. "Yeah," Mary Lou…

— Libba Bray

This is how the fire starts. This is how we burn.

— Libba Bray

The best day of my life happened when I was five and almost died at Disney World. I'm sixteen now, so you…

— Libba Bray

But if we are to remain a great empire, we must have a greater understanding of the hearts and minds of others.

— Libba Bray

“Right now, with that lock of hair falling in his eyes, he's the brother I've missed, the one who once brought me…

— Libba Bray

She smiled as sweetly as a show poster for the glorified, all-American Ziegfeld girl just before dumping her second cigarette into Wally’s…

— Libba Bray

“And she wanted so much to make him happy that she forgot how to make herself happy” “That is not happiness. That…

— Libba Bray

“Come on, Father. Stop me. Tell me to behave, to go to hell, something, anything.”

— Libba Bray