“Slutkiss girls, won't you promise her smack?
Is she pretty on the inside?
Is she pretty from the back?
Slutkiss girls, won't you water her rack?
Is she pretty on the inside?
Is she pretty from the back?
Slutkiss girl, molasses, rot blackstrap
Is she rotten on the inside
Is she ugly, ugly from the back?”

“She was saved from prettiness by the intensity of her gaze.”

“I was reading Dorothy Dix this afternoon; she says that it is permissible for a young man to tell a girl he knows fairly well that she has pretty ankles; from this I assume that the better he knows her the higher he may praise her.”

“She's pretty." (It's amazing how girls can say this and make it the most withering insult.)”

“You ask what a nice girl will do? She won't give an inch, but she won't say no.”

“Here is a girl who is pretty in a quiet way. I bet she's had a very sad life.”

“He was a boy, she was girl. Can I make it any more obvious? He was a punk; she did ballet. What more can I say? He wanted her, she'd never tell secretly she wanted him as well. All of her friends stuck up their nose, they had a problem with his baggy clothes. He was a skater boy. She said: 'see you later, boy'. He wasn't good enough for her. She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space. She needed to come back down to Earth!”

“Never trust a pretty girl with an ugly secret.”

“Pretty girls don't have ugly mouths.”

“she was glad she had been scarred. She said that whoever loved her now would love her true self, and not her pretty face.”