“He was nearsighted. The future lay before him, inevitable but invisible.” — John Green Copy Share Image
Colin Singleton’s distance from his glasses made him realize the problem: myopia. He was nearsighted. The future lay before him, inevitable but… — John Green Copy Share Image
“his, but instead we were together in some invisible and tenuous third space that could only be visited on the phone. “Okay,”… — John Green Copy Share Image
And then something invisible snapped insider her, and that which had come together commenced to fall apart. — John Green Copy Share Image
We're invisible. I've never been here with someone else. It's different being invisible with someone. — John Green Copy Share Image
“He could just never see anything coming. He was nearsighted. The future lay before him inevitable yet invisible” — John Green Copy Share Image
“we were together in some invisible and tenuous third space that could only be visited on the phone” — John Green Copy Share Image
And then the line was quite but not dead. I almost felt like he was there in my room with me, but… — John Green Copy Share Image
People thought he was a glutton for punishment, that he liked getting dumped. But it wasn't like that. He could just never… — 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
