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    A great many women can feel and behave like men. Very few of them can behave like gentlemen.

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    clothes, after all, are a form of self-expression.

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    I have put my pen at the service of some of the most persecuted and misunderstood people in the world. So far as I know nothing of the kind has ever been attempted before in fiction.

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    in this world there is only toleration for the so-called normal.

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    It is bad for the soul to know itself a coward, it is apt to take refuge in mere wordy violence.

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    Language is surely too small a vessel to contain these emotions of mind and body that have somehow awakened a response in the spirit.

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    Man could not live by darkness alone, one point of light he must have for salvation -- one point of light.

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    [On homosexuality:] Our love may be faithful even unto death and beyond - yet the world will call it unclean.

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    the realization of great mutual love can at times be so overwhelming a thing, that even the bravest of hearts may grow fearful.

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    The world hid its head in the sands of convention, so that by seeing nothing it might avoid Truth.

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    Wars come and wars go but the world does not change: it will always forget an indebtedness which it thinks it expedient not to remember.

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    What a terrible thing could be freedom. Trees were free when they were uprooted by the wind; ships were free when they were torn from their moorings; men were free when they were cast out of their homes—free to starve, free to perish of cold and hunger.

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    You're neither unnatural, nor abominable, nor mad; you're as much a part of what people call nature as anyone else; only you're unexplained as yet -- you've not got your niche in creation. ~ The Well of Loneliness, 1928

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    But now, here she was, very wishful to pray, while not knowing how to explain her dilemma: ‘I’m terribly unhappy, dear, unprobable God—’ would not be a very propitious beginning.

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    Do try to remember this: even the world's not so black as it is painted" -Valerie to Stephen (pg. 408)

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    For the sake of all the others who are like you, but less strong and less gifted perhaps, many of them, it's up to you to have the courage to make good.

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    The doctors cannot make the ignorant think, cannot hope to bring home the sufferings of millions; only one of ourselves can someday do that...It will need great courage but it will be done, because all things must work toward ultimate good; there is no real wastage and no destruction.

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    The eye of youth is very observant. Youth has its moments of keen intuition, even normal youth -- but the intuition of those who stand mi-way between the sexes is so ruthless, so poignant, so deadly, as to be in the nature of an added scourge...

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    The grey of a bitter, starved-looking morning. The town like a mortally wounded creature, torn by shells, gashed open by bombs. Dead streets - streets of death - death in streets and their houses; yet people still able to sleep and still sleeping.

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    There is something mankind can never destroy in spite of an unreasoning will to destruction, and this is its own idealism, that integral part of its very being.

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    this is only the beginning. Many die, many kill their bodies and souls, but they cannot kill the justice of God, even they cannot kill the eternal spirit. From their very degradation that spirit will rise up to demand of the world compassion and justice

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    Too late, too late, your love gave me life. Here am I the creature you made through your loving; by your passion you created the thing that I am. Who are you to deny me the right to love? But for you I need never have known existence.

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    What could she do, bound as she was by the tyranny of silence? She dared not explain the girl to herself...that wilfully selfish tyranny of silence evolved by a crafty old ostrich of a world for its own well-being and comfort. The world hid its head in the sands of convention, so that seeing nothing it might avoid Truth...if silence is golden it is also in this case, very expedient.