Her underwear, her jeans, the comforter, my corduroys and my boxers between us, I thought. Five layers, and yet I felt it,… — John Green Copy Share Image
But that wasn't quite right. I called it a nine because I was saving my ten. And here it was, the great… — John Green Copy Share Image
The minister said, “Let us pray,” but as everyone else bowed their head, I could only stare slack-jawed at the sight of… — John Green Copy Share Image
I am crying, he thought, opening his eyes to stare through the soapy, stinging water. I feel like crying, so I must… — John Green Copy Share Image
Finally, I decided that the proper strategy was to stare back. Boys do not have a monopoly on the Staring Business, after… — John Green Copy Share Image
I'm in love with you," he said quietly. "Augustus," I said. "I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I… — John Green Copy Share Image
Look, let me just say it: He was hot. A nonhot boy stares at you relentlessly and it is, at best, awkward… — John Green Copy Share Image
Finally, I decided that the proper strategy was to stare back. Boys do not have a monopoly on the Staring Business. — John Green Copy Share Image
She is close enough to me that I can see her, because even now there is the outward sign of visible light,… — 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
