Angel: He is dead. Technically, he's undead. It's a zombie. Connor: What's a zombie? Angel: It's an undead thing. Connor: Like you? Angel: No, zombies are slow-moving, dimwitted things that crave human flesh. Connor: Like you. Angel: No! It's different. Trust me.

'Destiny'


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This thread is for Buffista quotage. Posts that are profound, witty, or otherwise deserving of immortality go here. This is also Shrift's source for the BRQG, so be aware that if your words end up here, they'll also end up there. Finally, please note which thread spawned the quotage and please white-out anything that might be spoilery to Un-Americans.


Rebecca Lizard - Oct 24, 2002 2:46:39 pm PDT #508 of 10000
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket

giggling like a mad thing


esse - Oct 24, 2002 6:02:21 pm PDT #509 of 10000
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

Smallville--

Ellen: Spreading the Yay, One Ho at a Time.


Kat - Oct 24, 2002 6:53:26 pm PDT #510 of 10000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

s.a., can you put where that quote is from?

From NAFDA Buffy:

"So along with the funky flowers, Willow's connected to the corpses." - Madrigal.

Funny to me because, it means It's all connected even the really smelly rotty stuff.


Kat - Oct 24, 2002 7:10:08 pm PDT #511 of 10000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

From Buffy NAFDA - completely non spoilery..

An exchange about ita's sartorial choices:

Lori:

The snakeskin blazer would be stealthy in the right crowd.

Burrell:

Yeah, like the 42nd Annual Pimp Convention in Las Vegas.

Allyson:

It's the right crowd.


Beverly - Oct 24, 2002 11:34:15 pm PDT #512 of 10000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Hil in Firefly:

I'm tired and not making sense, even to myself, and I've been redundantly Spanishizing Portuguese people, so I'm going to bed.


victor infante - Oct 24, 2002 11:37:06 pm PDT #513 of 10000
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.

Burrell: It's not like I want him to die. It's just that someone's gotta go.

Trudy: Tim, how much do you enjoy that we assume this?

Tim: Trudy, I think ya'll have a healthsome blood lust.


victor infante - Oct 24, 2002 11:47:09 pm PDT #514 of 10000
To understand what happened at the diner, we shall use Mr. Papaya! This is upsetting because he's the friendliest of fruits.

PMM: I'm wearing the pelt of Doyle on my head right now, and it's fuckin' great.

Because context is for wimps.


DXMachina - Oct 25, 2002 7:12:58 am PDT #515 of 10000
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

Theodosia -

Never doubt me, Steph, or my dry-itch-eyed, insomnia-laden presence here in the morning. Wherever there's a sunrise, I'll be there to stare resentfully in its face.


DXMachina - Oct 25, 2002 7:18:50 am PDT #516 of 10000
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

Nutty -

You know, it's gotta be hard to be a scary stalker ex-boyfriend when your girlfriend's father is 6 inches taller than you.


P.M. Marc - Oct 25, 2002 9:56:26 am PDT #517 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

We're starting to use Tim the way we used to use Drusilla.

"Sic 'em, evil vampire! And while you're at it, kill my next-door neighbor who plays Metallica!"

Betsy in Firefly.