“I reached down and squeezed his hand. "You are a good brother." He nodded. I could see in the gray light that… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“and I just held her hand and tried to imagine the world without us and for about one second I was a… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Right, of course. But you keep the promise anyway. That’s what love is. Love is keeping the promise anyway. Don’t you believe… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I thought about him asking me if I'd ever been in love. It's a weird phrase in English, in love, like it's… — John Green Copy Share Image
“How can you just break the promise?" "Sometimes people don't understand the promises they're making when they make them," I said. Isaac… — John Green Copy Share Image
I have spent my life falling. Not the kind that Tiny's talking about. He's talking about love. I'm talking about life. In… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I am in love with you and I am not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true… — 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
