Top 40 Chelsea G. Summers Quotes (2024 Update)

1. “What is heaven but the hope for righteous acknowledgment, and what is hell but the fear of discovery.”

— Chelsea G. Summers

2. “Some men need to witness female anger to believe in that woman’s love. Some women need to get angry to experience that love.”

— Chelsea G. Summers

3. “I learned that being female is as prefab, thoughtless, soulless, and abjectly capitalistic as a Big Mac. It’s not important that it’s real. It’s only important that it’s tasty.”

— Chelsea G. Summers

4. “You can’t be a woman without protection. Condoms fail. Pepper spray can be turned against you. Information almost never does.”

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5. “Power is the ultimate aphrodisiac.”

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6. “To this day, I can’t look at a Burger King cheeseburger wrapper without feeling my clit twitch.”

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7. “I knew from a young age that motherhood was a cage I never wanted to inhabit.”

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8. “One thing I’ve learned since college is that few men will suck your toes. Those who will are men of uncommon bravery, vision, and appetite. You don’t let them just wander off to eat street meat.”

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9. “We can forgive any number of men murdering their wives and girlfriends. But we have a hard time extending the same compassion to women who kill their husbands and boyfriends, even though women have many more reasons to be driven to it. Culture refuses to see violence in women, and the law nurtures a special loathing for violent women.”

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10. “This man, this Casimir, which is the name of the young man in question – and it should have told me something, a dirty translation of it means “destroyer of peace” – was nothing to me, a single blip in the Morse code of my life, something too brief to read. He was a phoneme, a dangling modifier, a printer’s orphan.”

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11. “Don’t believe the lies. Don’t believe those lies, anyway. Believe others, if it makes you feel safe. Safety, too, is a lie.”

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12. “From my mother, I learned that beauty was armor. From my teenage friends, I learned that femininity was junk. They were both right.”

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13. “The unapologetically guilty woman sleeps soundly at night.”

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14. “Information is like a feral cat: what it wants most is to be free and to bite someone. Who am I to stand in the way of the call of the wild.”

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15. “The only people to whom a lifestyle comes naturally are the very rich or the exceptionally famous. Everyone else is just trying to hardscrabble an existence about which they don’t feel an unendurable level of shame.”

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16. “Love is the languid sigh of death, and no one will ever convince me otherwise.”

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17. “Or as if killing were like potato chips; one leads to another in an endless orgy of mindless indulgence. Before you know it, the whole bag is gone, and you’re sitting there with gritty fingers, grease on your lips, and bathed in blood.”

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18. “Feminism comes to all things, it seems, but it comes to recognizing homicidal rage the slowest.”

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19. “Few women come into maturity unscathed by the suffocating pink press of girlhood, and even psychopaths are touched by the long, frilly arm of feminine expectations. It’s not that women psychopaths don’t exist; it’s that we fake it better than men.”

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20. “Like prison, I’m never getting out of trouble. The only thing I can do is make my trouble your joy – because here’s the thing about reading my memoir: it will make you feel good about yourself. You feel morally superior even as you identify with me. You slip into the supple skin of a cannibal for nearly three hundred pages, and enjoy it; then you can slough it off, go about your happy moral business, and feel like you are a better person.”

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21. “Just because I’m a psychopath doesn’t mean I’m incapable of learning and growing, or whatever.”

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22. “Americans adore systems. We want a system that obscures the system so that we feel comforted by there being both a system and a conspiracy system behind the system.”

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23. “What is importance, anyway, but the weight of experience.”

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24. “Yet women weren’t always the angles of the house, and angels weren’t always benevolent... we like to forget that men imprisoned women in the house and expected gratitude in return.”

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25. “I tolerate humanity’s crush in order to be allowed to write. I behave beautifully so that I have paper, pens, and occasional access to a computer. I suffer for my art.”

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26. “Eat what you love,′ they say, and I have. But that’s facile. It’s not merely that I loved Giovanni, Andrew, Gil, and Marco; it’s also that I lost them. And it’s not merely that I loved and lost them; it’s also that I hated them. As much as they were my lovers, they were my enemies, which is more or less all you can hope for from a person with whom you do not share DNA.”

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27. “We were like an old married couple, Andrew and I, companionable in long silences and happy to be in each other’s company. Except, of course, that he was dead and I had eaten him.”

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28. “It’s surprisingly easy to overcome moral qualms, if you give in to the appetite.”

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29. “Junk food was rebellion, rebellion was femininity, femininity was junk.”

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30. “But I’ve always found that being the center of attention is an implicitly erotic state.”

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31. “It’s one small mercy that here in prison we don’t see anyone we don’t choose to see. In this way, prison is beautifully unlike real life. In real life, people from your past litter your life like cockroaches, popping out of crevices and scuttling across the dark.”

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32. “He was a luscious memory I held in my head. I could take his memory out of safekeeping and stroke it when I needed it.”

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33. “We fell wildly, passionately in love for a number of weeks, and then, in a snap, it was gone – for me, at least.”

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34. “You wake up with someone one too many mornings and you realize that any magic you’d seen was magic you’d made.”

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35. “They were the people I modeled myself after because fitting in was easier than sticking out. I wore what they wore, I watched what they watched. I listened to the music they liked, and I screamed at musicians’ names because these girls screamed first.”

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36. “We talk about love like it’s an involuntary act. We fall into love, like a hole, a puddle, an elevator shaft. We never step mindfully into love. Love we seem to think, requires a loss of control; love necessitates that vertiginous giving over to gravity; love wants you to have no choice.”

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37. “Our female friends, the close ones, are the mini-breaks we take from the totalitarian work it requires to keep up the performance of being female.”

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38. “Only intellectuals are more gullible than idiots.”

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39. “I knew that lust was a dangerous thing, but I wanted these men to lust for me because, even though I didn’t know the precise shape and weight of lust, I knew that lust was power – and I wanted power even then.”

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40. “It’s not that women psychopaths don’t exist; it’s that we fake it better than men.”

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41. “And then, my breath caught in reverence, I watched as his eyes grew blank with ethereal suddenness. It’s such an intimate thing, to witness another’s death.”

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42. “My thinking has always been that if love, marriage, and family were intrinsically so meaningful, so exceptional, and so necessary, then we wouldn’t need millennia of propaganda selling them to us.”

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43. “I like expensive men. They smell like money, confidence, and expensive hand lotion.”

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44. “We as an English-speaking people can’t not eat our dead – our language loves a cannibal. We don’t just win at sports, we kill the other team; we demolish them; we devour our opponents. To express a baby’s cuteness, we say we could eat her up.”

— Chelsea G. Summers