You don't remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened. — John Green Copy Share Image
“The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Memories fall apart, too. And then you're left with nothing, left not even with a ghost but with its shadow” — John Green Copy Share Image
“It's a small reminder now that memory is not so much a camera as a filter. The particulates it holds on to… — John Green Copy Share Image
“And the moral of the story is that you don’t remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Because memories fall apart, too. And then you're left with nothing, left not even with a ghost but with its shadow.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Losing your co-remember meant losing the memory itself, as if the things we'd done were less real and important than they had… — John Green Copy Share Image
We did a few things worth remembering, and I wish for someone to remember them. — John Green Copy Share Image
The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, there was no longer anyone to remember with. — John Green Copy Share Image
“That brief walk was one of those moments he knew he'd remember and look back on, one of those moments that he'd… — John Green Copy Share Image
The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with. It felt like losing… — John Green Copy Share Image
“That which came together will fall apart imperceptibly slowly, and I will forget, but she will forgive my forgetting, just as I… — 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
I wondered if there would ever be a day when I didn't think about Alaska, wondered whether I should hope for a… — John Green Copy Share Image
“It sucked having a dead person in your family and I knew what he meant about seeking solace in the old light...because… — 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
The Z’s will kill us all, and then the Z’s will die out and in sixty years there will be no one… — John Green Copy Share Image
“In the last weeks, we’d been reduced to spending our time together in recollection, but that was not nothing: The pleasure of… — John Green Copy Share Image
“That which came together will fall apart imperceptibly slowly, and I will forget, but she will forgive my forgetting, just as I… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Someday no one will remember that she ever existed. Because memories fall apart, too. And then you're left with nothing, left not… — John Green Copy Share Image
“It’s not like I had some utterly poignant, well-lit memory of a healthy father pushing a healthy child and the child saying… — John Green Copy Share Image
Someday no one will remember that she ever existed, I wrote in my notebook, and then, or that I did. Because memories… — John Green Copy Share Image
“His memory is compromised,' Lidewij said. 'If only my memory would compromise,' Van Houten responded.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“It felt like losing your co-rememberer meant losing the memory itself” — John Green Copy Share Image
“My father died suddenly, but also across the years. He was still dying, really - which meant I guess that he was… — John Green Copy Share Image
“It felt like losing your co-rememberer meant losing the memory itself, as if the things we'd done were less real and important… — John Green Copy Share Image
I knew that I would know more dead people. The bodies pile up. Could there be a space in my memory for… — John Green Copy Share Image
“People always talk like there's a bright line between imagination and memory, but there isn't, at least not for me. I remember… — John Green Copy Share Image
“someday no one will remember that she ever existed, i wrote in my notebook, and then, or that i did. because memories… — John Green Copy Share Image
“That which came together will fall apart imperceptibly slowly, and I will forget, but she will forgive my forgetting…” — John Green Copy Share Image
“She will forgive my forgetting, just as I forgive her for forgetting me and the Colonel and everyone but herself and her… — John Green Copy Share Image
Nostalgia is inevitably a yearning for a past that never existed and when I'm writing, there are no bees to sting me… — 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
![“That brief walk was one of those moments he knew he'd remember and look back on, one of those moments that he'd try to capture in the stories he told. Nothing was happening, really, but the moment was thick with mattering. [p214]” quote by John Green](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/c12/john-green-12_meaning_that-brief-walk-was-one-of-those-moments_1599889.jpg)
