“I love bright red drinks, don’t you? They taste twice as good as any other color.”
“Medicine’s suppose to taste bad. If it’s bad enough, you get well just so you don’t have to drink any more of it.”
“I barely notice colors unless I taste them. Not the yellows or the greens. I taste the deeper blues. The darker reds.”
“I don’t think sin is as black and white as people want it to be. I think sin comes in an array of colors and one of them is so bright that it blinds us to our ability to love. And if I don’t think I can love you just because you’re gay, then Satan wins; because without Love, the only color left is Hate.”
“A heart of gold is pure and can shine bright. However a heart mixed with the colors of gold and red can mean pure love.”
“I knew about wild plums twice before I tasted any.”