Quotes by Ginny Miller

Georgia: "I'm worried about you, Peach."
Ginny: "Is that why your wrinkles are so pronounced?"

What do you care? You go through men faster than Taylor Swift.

Love. It's up. It's down. It's easy. It's hard. It's a motherf-...

Love. Everyone thinks love is so beautiful. Such a fairytale.

Of course I hurt myself. When you don't have a voice, you have to scream somehow.

Cool people don't say they're cool.

The things you really need to fear don't go bump in the night. The things you really need to fear exist in us already. We're the monsters.

You can't fall in love if you always have your guard up.

What if all your dreams come true, and it's still not enough?

Max: "Halloween is, like, my favorite holiday other than my birthday."
Ginny: "Unless your name is Jesus, I don't think your birthday counts as a holiday."

I know about masks. Mine never comes off. Moving around all the time. I'm too white for the black kids and not white enough for the white kids.

If beauty is a weapon, then Georgia has always been locked and loaded.

My mum has never had trouble with men. It's effortless to her, like breathing. She always knows what to say, how to be. It's like, I don't know, got magical powers or something. She's unapologetically fearless. She just puts herself out there. Men, sex, all of it. I swear to God, I'm adopted.

Passion or power. Power is cold, it's about control. It's a game, there are winners and losers. If someone has power, that means intrinsically that someone else does not. I always thought that when the time came for me to have sex, I'd want passion. Passion is hot. But now, I think you only want passion until you've been burned. Then power starts looking really good. Never let your guard down - I get it now. I guess in the end you're still just getting screwed. For the first time in my life, I think I finally started to understand my mother.

Sometimes when I catch my mum at a certain angle, it feels like I'm looking at someone I don't know.

I'm not going to be white and bougie even if you put me in a cable-knit sweater.

What are you wearing? You look like Vanessa Hodges at Rydell High.