“For she had embodied the Great Perhaps--she had proven to me that it was worth it to leave behind my minor life… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I feel my life is so scattered right now. Like it’s all these small pieces of paper and someone’s turned on the… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Best day of my life hasn't happened yet. But I knot it. I see it everyday.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“My name is Hazel. Augustus Waters was the great star-crossed love of my life.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“It was 2:49 in the morning. I had never, in my entire life, felt less tired.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“I know. I'm pretty well up-to-date on your life, because Gus never. Talks. About. Anything. Else.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“The living, thank heaven, retain the ability to surprise and to disappoint.” — John Green Copy Share Image
Books so special and rare and yours that advertising your affection feels like a betrayal. — John Green Copy Share Image
Without pain, how could we know joy?' This is an old argument in the field of thinking about suffering and its stupidity… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Why are you looking at me like that?" Augustus half smiled. "Because you're beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I… — John Green Copy Share Image
Everybody was so kind. Strong, too. In the darkest days, the Lord puts the best people into your life.” “Quick, give me… — John Green Copy Share Image
“You're both the fire and the water that extinguishes it. You're the narrator, the protagonist, and the sidekick. You're the storyteller and… — John Green Copy Share Image
“she said, "It's not life or death, the labyrinth." "Um, Okay. So what is it?" "Suffering" She said. "Doing wrong and having… — John Green Copy Share Image
“To Colin, tampons were a little bit like grizzly bears; he was aware of their existence, but he 'd never seen one… — John Green Copy Share Image
“He was gone and did not have time to tell him what I had just now realized: that I forgave him, and… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I do think the idea of living your life to the fullest is a little flawed. Like, why is jumping out of… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I just want to be enough for you, but I never can be. This can never be enough for you. But this… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I wonder if everybody could be remembered. Life, if we got organized, and assigned a certain number of corpses to each living… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Then on Sunday night while I’m at the computer checking to see if anyone’s online, my dad’s head appears in my doorway.… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Margo managed to speak in her usual manic soliloquy without answering my question. “Did you know that for pretty much the entire… — John Green Copy Share Image
Grief does not change you. It reveals you. And herein lies the gift that cannot die. It changes the course of your… — John Green Copy Share Image
Because everybody who has ever lost their way in life has felt the nagging insistence of that question. At some point we… — John Green Copy Share Image
“One of the challenges with pain - physical or psychic - is that we can really only approach it through metaphor. It… — John Green Copy Share Image
Harry Potter isn’t real? Oh no! Wait, wait, what do you mean by real? Is this video blog real? Am I real… — John Green Copy Share Image
“My whole life I though I was the star of an overly earnest romance movie, and it turns out I was in… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Books are a weird collaboration between author and reader: You trust me to tell a good story, and I trust you to… — John Green Copy Share Image
What about the rest of your life?" She shrugged. "What about it?" "Aren't you worried about, like, forever?" "Forever is composed of… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I have the soul of a private jet owner, and the life of a public transportation rider. It's a real tragedy.” — John Green Copy Share Image
It is worth it to leave behing my minor life for grander maybes -Miles "Pudge — John Green Copy Share Image
“But I was beginning to learn that your life is a story told about you, not one that you tell. Of course,… — John Green Copy Share Image
That's the mystery, isn't it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape---the world or the end of… — John Green Copy Share Image
“she said, "That's the mystery, isn't it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape- the world or… — John Green Copy Share Image
Her primary reason for living and my primary reason for living were awfully entangled. — John Green Copy Share Image
His every syllable flirted. Honestly, he kind of turned me on. I didn't even know that guys could turn me on-not, like,… — John Green Copy Share Image
Such is life. We grow up. Planets like Tiny get new moons. Moons like me get new planets. — John Green Copy Share Image
“There are going to be questions in your life-big questions-that need to be answered and deserve to be answer but nonetheless go… — John Green Copy Share Image
“You get caught in being something, being cool or special or whatever, to the point where you don’t even know why you… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I don't mind worriers," I said. "Worrying is the correct worldview. Life is worrisome.” — 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
“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 Image
I think if you keep the box closed long enough you do kill the cat, actually. — John Green Copy Share Image
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 Image