Barry Lyga Quotes

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    Yes,” Howie said solemnly. “I can teach you how to be more ‘street’”. “For God’s sake…” “Or is it ‘urban’? I can’t remember. Anyway, I can teach you, grasshopper. Or hip-hopper.

    BARRY LYGA
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    And what? Accidentally cuts off three fingers postmortem? ‘Oops, oh, no, my girlfriend just died! Clumsy me, in trying to perform CPR, I chopped off some fingers! Guess I’ll just take them with me…. Oh, darn, where did that middle finger go?

    BARRY LYGA
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    Homecoming’s stupid.” And it is. Buch of kids looking for excuses to grope eachother all night.

    BARRY LYGA
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    Anger and hatred, when left unfed, bleed away like air from a punctured tire, over time and days and years. Forgiveness is stealth.

    BARRY LYGA
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    This is why I forgive, but I don’t forget. When you forget someone, the forgiveness doesn’t mean anything anymore.

    BARRY LYGA
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    You can’t rely on love. Love will let you down every time. Every. Single. Time. I don’t love Jecca. I don’t love Fanboy. But… God, the buts in life will kill you absolutely every time, won’t they. I don’t love. But I need. I can admit that to myself.

    BARRY LYGA