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
You see how fake it all is. It's not even hard enough to be made out of plastic. It's a paper town. — John Green Copy Share Image
All along — not only since she left, but for a decade before — I had been imagining her without listening, without… — John Green Copy Share Image
And I wanted to tell her that the pleasure for me wasn't planning or doing or leaving; the pleasure was in seeing… — John Green Copy Share Image
But my miracle was different. My miracle was this: out of all the houses in all the subdivisions in all of Florida,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“You were with Margo Roth Spiegelman last night? At THREE A.M.? I nodded. Alone? I nodded. Oh my God, if you hooked… — John Green Copy Share Image
This was not a place you go to live. It was a place you go to die."- Paper Towns — John Green Copy Share Image
... she called it a paper town. Like, you know, everything so fake and flimsy. — John Green Copy Share Image
But you know what they say about Gutshot: the population never goes up and never goes down, because every time a woman… — John Green Copy Share Image
Because it's kind of great, being an idea that everybody likes. But I could never be the idea to myself, not all… — John Green Copy Share Image
Sometimes the way you think about someone isn't the way they actually are. — 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
