What's your name ? Hazel . No , your full name . Um , Hazel Grace Lancaster . — John Green Copy Share Image
“Thank you for letting me hijack your wish', I said. 'Thank you for wearing that dress which is like whoa," he said.” — John Green Copy Share Image
Oh, I wouldn't mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you. — John Green Copy Share Image
“No quiero hacerte algo así nunca le dije. Bueno, no me importaría, Hazel Grace. Sería un privilegio que me rompieras el corazón.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“No one's gonna buy them forever, Hazel Grace, but my life bought them a minute. And that's not nothing.” — John Green Copy Share Image
You should see it. V for Vendetta I mean. "I'll look it up." No. With Me. At my house. Now — John Green Copy Share Image
“You're always such a disappointment, Augustus. Couldn't you have at least gotten orange tomatoes?” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Sure, anyone can name fourteen dead people. But we're disorganized mourners, so a lot of people end up remembering Shakespeare, and no… — John Green Copy Share Image
But in AIA, Anna decides that being a person with cancer who starts a cancer charity is a bit narcissistic, so she… — John Green Copy Share Image
He wasn't perfect or anything. He wasn;t your fairytale prince charming or whatever. He tried to be like that sometimes,but i liked… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I'm starting to think you have an amputee fetish" he answered, still kissing me. I laughed. "I have an Augustus Waters fetish"… — John Green Copy Share Image
That's what we should do, Hazel Grace: We should team up and be this disabled vigilante duo roaring through the world, righting… — John Green Copy Share Image
Tell me my copy is missing the last twenty pages or something. Hazel Grace, tell me I have not reached the end… — John Green Copy Share Image
He flipped himself onto his side and kissed me. "You're so hot," I said, my hand still on his leg. "I'm starting… — John Green Copy Share Image
People talk about the courage of cancer patients, and I do not deny that courage. I had been poked and stabbed and… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I want more numbers that I'm likely to get, and God, I want more numbers for Augustus Waters than he got. But,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There's .1 and .12 and .112 and an infinite collection of others. Of course,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“After I finished, there was quite a long period of silence as I watched a smile spread all the way across Augustus’s… — John Green Copy Share Image
It's just that most really good-looking people are stupid, so I exceed expectations.' 'Right, it's primarily his hotness,' I said. 'It can… — John Green Copy Share Image
“My name is Hazel. Augustus Waters was the great star-crossed love of my life. Ours was an epic love story, and I… — John Green Copy Share Image
“The walk felt long, but I kept telling my lungs to shut up, that they were strong, that they could do this.… — John Green Copy Share Image
Late in the winter of my seventeenth year, my mother decided I was depressed, presumably because I rarely left the house, spent… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I can only hope,” Julie said, turning back to Gus, “they grow into the kind of thoughtful, intelligent young men you’ve become.”… — John Green Copy Share Image
Hi, I’m at the Speedway at Eighty-sixth and Ditch, and I need an ambulance. The great love of my life has a… — John Green Copy Share Image
As I recall, you promised to CALL when you finished the book, not text. — John Green Copy Share Image
“I cut a glance to him, and his eyes were still on me. It occurred to me why they call it eye… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Hazel Grace. No. I will grant you that you did spend my one and only Wish, but you did not spend it… — John Green Copy Share Image
Idiotically, it occurred to me that my pink underwear didn’t match my purple bra, as if boys even notice such things. — John Green Copy Share Image
“I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“its a metephor, see: you put the killing thing right between your teeth but you dont give it the power to do… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Okay, he said after forever. Maybe okay will be our always. Okay, I said.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Augustus asked if I wanted to go with him to Support Group, but I was really tired from my busy day of… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Some war,” he said dismissively. “What am I at war with? My cancer. And what is my cancer? My cancer is me.… — John Green Copy Share Image
I spent your Wish on that doucheface,” I said into his chest. “Hazel Grace. No. I will grant you that you did… — John Green Copy Share Image
Hazel Grace,” he said. “Hi,” I said. “How are you?” “Grand,” he said. “I have been wanting to call you on a… — John Green Copy Share Image
Issac:"I dislike living in a world without Augustus Waters." Computer: "I don't understand-" Issac: "Me neither. Pause — John Green Copy Share
She smiled with all the delight of a kid on Christmas morning and said, "Y'all smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die." -… — John Green Copy Share
Neither novels or their readers benefit from any attempts to divine whether any facts hide inside a story. Such efforts attack the very idea… — John Green Copy Share
“Traffic's not too bad on Sheridan, and I'm cornering the car like it's the Indy 500, and we're listening to my favorite NMH song,… — John Green Copy Share
So I was ugly. I was never fat, really, and I never wore headgear or had zits or anything. But I was ugly. I… — John Green Copy Share
“said to him quietly, as if I couldn’t hear or something. Dad was about to respond but I interrupted.” — John Green Copy Share
“He was hot. A nonhotboy stares at you relentlessly and it is, at best, awkward and, at worst, a form of assault. But a… — John Green Copy Share
I think if you keep the box closed long enough you do kill the cat, actually. — John Green Copy Share
Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia. (...) You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you'll escape it… — John Green Copy Share
