Last words are always harder to remember when no one knows that someone's about to die. — John Green Copy Share Image
Every second of your definitionally temporary consciousness, you are choosing how you spend something that will not last forever. — John Green Copy Share Image
What's that?" "The laundry basket?" "No, next to it." "I don't see anything next to it." "It's my last shred of dignity.… — John Green Copy Share Image
it was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. i wanted to be the last one she loved. — John Green Copy Share Image
There's no way of knowing that your last good day is Your Last Good Day. At the time, it is just another… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I get that nothing lasts. But why do I have to miss everybody so much?” — John Green Copy Share Image
I'm not saying that everything is survivable. Just that everything except the last thing is. — John Green Copy Share Image
Everybody should have true love, and it should last at least as long as your life does. — John Green Copy Share Image
“Thomas Edison's last words were "It's beautiful over there." I don't know where "there" is but I believe it's somewhere, and I… — John Green Copy Share Image
The last time I was this scared, I peed myself." "The last time I was this scared," Radar says, "I actually had… — John Green Copy Share Image
You can't just make me different, and then leave. Because I was fine before, Alaska. I was just fine with me and… — John Green Copy Share Image
But I believe in true love, you know? I dont believe that everybody gets to keep their eyes or not get sick… — 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
The abbreviated exam week meant that Wednesday was the last day of school for us. And all day long, it was hard… — John Green Copy Share Image
Meriwether Lewis's last words were, 'I am not a coward, but I am so strong. So hard to die.' I don't doubt… — John Green Copy Share Image
I pointed at the little kids goading each other to jump from rib cage to shoulder and Gus answered just loud enough… — John Green Copy Share Image
Muhammad brought the promise that anyone could find fulfillment and everlasting life through allegiance to the one true God. The Buddah held… — John Green Copy Share Image
I jog through the halls and then go upstairs to Jane’s locker and carefully slip the note I wrote last night through… — John Green Copy Share Image
It was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. I wanted to be the last one she loved. And I… — John Green Copy Share Image
The prospect of a world that contains neither humans nor Z's is not so terrifying. Nature will take its world back. Animals… — John Green Copy Share Image
How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!" In reality, "How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!" were probably… — John Green Copy Share Image
I found myself thinking about President William McKinley, the third American president to be assassinated. He lived for several days after he… — John Green Copy Share Image
I bet if you look at the average teenager and the average adult, the average teenager has read more books in the… — John Green Copy Share Image
Q, you're going to go to Duke. You're going to be a very successful lawyer-or-something and get married and have babies and… — John Green Copy Share Image
Nothing (at least that can be done by humans) immortalizes anyone. The Fault in Our Stars will hopefully have a long and… — John Green Copy Share Image
Anyway, that was the last good day I had with Gus until the Last Good Day. — John Green Copy Share Image
It was an indulgence, learning last words. Other people had chocolate; I had dying declarations. — John Green Copy Share Image
But a lot of times, people die how they live. And so last words tell me a lot about who people were,… — John Green Copy Share Image
And I will forget her, yes. That which came together will fall apart slowly, but she will forgive my forgetting, just as… — John Green Copy Share Image
I found his last words without too much searching. Captured by the Bolivian army, Guevara said, 'Shoot, coward. You are only going… — John Green Copy Share Image
Francois Rabelais. He was a poet. And his last words were "I go to seek a Great Perhaps." That's why I'm going.… — John Green Copy Share Image
Tonight, darling, we are going to right a lot of wrongs. And we are going to wrong some rights. The first shall… — John Green Copy Share Image
I'd had nearly four years of experience looking at these clocks, but their sluggishness never ceased to surprise. If I am ever… — John Green Copy Share Image
Even if it’s a dumb story, telling it changes people just the slightest little bit, just as living the story changes me.… — John Green Copy Share Image
And on the last day, the bad days become so difficult to recall, because one way or another, she had made 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
