OLIVIA 30s

The Twelfth Night

'What is your parentage?'

'Above my fortunes, yet my state is well:
I am a gentleman.' I'll be sworn thou art;
Thy tongue, thy face, thy limbs, actions and spirit,
Do give thee five-fold blazon: not too fast:
soft, soft!
Unless the master were the man. How now!
Even so quickly may one catch the plague?
Methinks I feel this youth's perfections
With an invisible and subtle stealth
To creep in at mine eyes. Well, let it be.

Molly 45s

Peter and The Starcatcher Pg 86

When I marry, I shall make it very clear to this person - that sentimentality is not on the calendar. He will have to
Jump it or leave it. And if he should leave, I'll stay a spinster and pin my hair back and volunteer weekends at
hospital. And I will love words for their own sake, like "hyacinth" and "Piccadilly" and "onyx." And I'll have a good
old dog, and think what I like, and be part of a different sort of family, with friends, you know? - who understand
that things are only worth what you're willing to give up for them.

Emma 30s
Stupid Fucking Bird pg 31

Can I just say... fuck you and your little black cloud! I didn't do anything to you ever. Not ever!
You can star in your own little lovelorn tragedy until the end of time and wear, you know, sack
cloth and ashes on your soul, but / the universe is not out to get you and no one here has DONE
anything to you (especially me), and I think you know that, and if I were you I would / get my
head out of my ass and take a good look around and / and and... you know... make some
fresh choices!!!