“The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in our stars, that we are underlinings.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Look up long enough and you start to feel your infinitesimality. The difference between alive and not--that's something. But from where the… — John Green Copy Share Image
“This would be the perfect place to sleep: one could see the stars at night without getting rained on.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Like when you spot a constellation. You look up and you don't see all the stars. All the stars just look like… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I thought of us lying down on some grassy patch of SeaWorld together, me on my back and she on her side… — John Green Copy Share Image
I am on a roller coaster that only goes up, my friend. - Augustus Waters, The Fault in our Stars — John Green Copy Share Image
Okay, maybe I'm not such a shitty writer. But I can't pull my ideas together, Van Houten. My thoughts are stars I… — John Green Copy Share Image
“We settled into a silence, and I felt the sky's bigness above me, the unimaginable vastness of it all–looking at Polaris and… — John Green Copy Share Image
“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 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
Issac:"I dislike living in a world without Augustus Waters." Computer: "I don't understand-" Issac: "Me neither. Pause — John Green Copy Share Image
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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
“said to him quietly, as if I couldn’t hear or something. Dad was about to respond but I interrupted.” — John Green Copy Share Image
I believe humans have souls, and I believe in the conservation of souls. — John Green Copy Share Image
