Quotes by Jodee Blanco

What a desperate, pathetic fool I was. Time after time, my friends had shown me their true colors. Yet, I still wanted to believe they were sorry for causing me pain. p. 128

....you can overcome sadness, loneliness, even terrible loss. But guilt goes with you the grave.

This book is a labor of love. It is dedicated to people who have cried themselves to sleep because they were different. It is also a celebration of the inner outcast in all of us, and a humble attempt to inspire tolerance, understanding, and acceptance. the intro from the author