Alaska young Quote by John Green Download Open image ““I would like novels better if Alaska Young read them to me.”” — John Green ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.6 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Alaska young Books
“She'd obviously read the book many times before, and so she read flawlessly and confidently, and I could hear her smile in the reading… — John Green Copy Share Image
“What novels did you read when you were young, dear? I'm convinced it all turns on that.” — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
Have you really read all those books in your room?” Alaska laughing- “Oh God no. I’ve maybe read a third of ‘em. But I’m… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Despite everything, every piece of Alaska sang to me. I remembered every curve in the trails, every tree in the forest. It was familiar… — Summer Lane Copy Share Image
“As far as I can tell, a young adult novel is a regular novel that people actually read.” — Stephen Colbert Copy Share Image
“There are few things I like better in life than getting lost in a good book.” — John Grisham Copy Share Image
“Children ask me sometimes what book I'd take to a desert island, but I think I couldn't go to a desert island unless it… — Mary Stolz Copy Share Image
“Every book tells a story, so you better be ready for the adventure.” — Jessica Kinney Copy Share Image
“I love books. I love that moment when I open one and sink into it. I can escape from the world, into a story… — Anonymous 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
Her underwear, her jeans, the comforter, my corduroys and my boxers between us, I thought. Five layers, and yet I felt it, the nervous… — John Green Copy Share Image
“When she fucked up, all those years ago, just a little girl terrified. into paralysis, she collapsed into the enigma of herself. And I… — John Green Copy Share Image
Let's make a deal: You figure out what the labyrinth is and how to get out of it, and i'll get you laid. -Alaska… — John Green Copy Share Image
It's not life or death, the labyrinth. Suffering. Doing wrong and having wrong things happen to you. That's the problem. Bolivar was talking about… — John Green Copy Share Image
“But the not-knowing would not keep me from caring, and I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Best day of my life was January 9, 1997. I was eight years old and my mom and I went to the zoo on… — John Green Copy Share Image
“We didn't have sex. We never got naked. I never touched her bare breast, and her hands never got lower than my hips. It… — John Green Copy Share Image
“And as I walked back to give Takumi’s note to the Colonel, I saw that I would never know. I would never know her… — John Green Copy Share Image
“She'd obviously read the book many times before, and so she read flawlessly and confidently, and I could hear her smile in the reading… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Her hand just above my knee, the palm flat and soft against my jeans and her index finger making slow, lazy circles that crept… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Her hand just above my knee, the palm flat and soft against my jeans and her index finger making slow, lazy circles that crept… — John Green Copy Share Image
