“Fuck Lara, fuck Jake because I do, Alaska Young, I do love you and what else matters but that.” — John Green Copy Share Image
I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart. — John Green Copy Share Image
Let's make a deal: You figure out what the labyrinth is and how to get out of it, and i'll get you… — John Green Copy Share Image
“We didn't have sex. We never got naked. I never touched her bare breast, and her hands never got lower than my… — John Green Copy Share Image
“But the not-knowing would not keep me from caring, and I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Best day of my life was January 9, 1997. I was eight years old and my mom and I went to the… — John Green Copy Share Image
“And I was left to ask, Did I help you toward a fate you didn't want, Alaska, or did I assist your… — John Green Copy Share Image
“When she fucked up, all those years ago, just a little girl terrified into paralysis, she collapsed into the enigma of herself.… — John Green Copy Share Image
“She'd obviously read the book many times before, and so she read flawlessly and confidently, and I could hear her smile in… — John Green Copy Share Image
It's not life or death, the labyrinth. Suffering. Doing wrong and having wrong things happen to you. That's the problem. Bolivar was… — John Green Copy Share Image
“And as I walked back to give Takumi’s note to the Colonel, I saw that I would never know. I would never… — John Green Copy Share Image
“The whole passage was underlined in bleeding, water-soaked black ink. But there was another ink, this one a crisp blue, post-flood, and… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Her hand just above my knee, the palm flat and soft against my jeans and her index finger making slow, lazy circles… — John Green Copy Share Image
“When she fucked up, all those years ago, just a little girl terrified. into paralysis, she collapsed into the enigma of herself.… — John Green Copy Share Image
“He was gone, and I did not have time to tell him what I had just now realized: that I forgave him,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Her hand just above my knee, the palm flat and soft against my jeans and her index finger making slow, lazy circles… — John Green Copy Share Image
Her underwear, her jeans, the comforter, my corduroys and my boxers between us, I thought. Five layers, and yet I felt it,… — John Green Copy Share Image
Wait, wait. I don't get it.' 'That is because you only have eight functioning brain cells. — John Green Copy Share Image
“they love their hair because they're not smart enough to love anything more interesting” — John Green Copy Share Image
I'm really not up for answering any questions that start with how, when, where, why or what. — John Green Copy Share Image
“Doing wrong and having wrong things happen to you. That’s the problem. Bolívar was talking about the pain, not about the living… — John Green Copy Share Image
She's just playing a trick on us. This is just an Alaska Young Prank Extraordinaire. It's Alaska being Alaska, funny and playful… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Yeah,” I said. “What is that? A bird? "It’s the swan,” he said. “Wow. A school with a swan. Wow.” “That swan… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I thought it might be a fine time to say the Three Little Words. And I steeled myself to say them as… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I thought at first she was just dead. Just darkness. Just a body being eaten by bugs. I thought about her a… — John Green Copy Share Image
“And if Alaska took her own life, that is the hope I wish I could have given her. Forgetting her mother, failing… — John Green Copy Share Image
