Quote by John Green Download Open image ““Oh come on. He's not gonna survive 17 bullet wounds, is he? (Spoiler Alert: He does.)”” — John Green ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.9 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Bullets only kill the body, not the being. The being lives, so long as the cause lives.” — Abhijit Naskar Copy Share Image
“up a wound that’s not ready will only poison the whole body. Wounds have to heal in their own time. They have to breathe.”… — Heather Burch Copy Share Image
“He is wounded, but he is still the Leopard, still dangerous. His eyes look through you, until they don’t. That’s when he’ll kill you.” — M.C. Scott Copy Share Image
“Watch him for a moment. Stick him if he gets out of line.” “Immobilizing strike or just a flesh wound?” the girl asks. “Goryhell.… — Pierce Brown Copy Share Image
“Some wounds never heal, and that man has just taken such a wounding.” — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“It was a woman who put that bullet in me. Did you know?” “One cannot tell from looking at the wound, as it happens.” — Joanna Bourne Copy Share Image
“Pain and guilt tore through him. His soul was bleeding to death. He stood there, waiting to die. How could he not? But such… — Diana Pharaoh Francis Copy Share Image
“So fragile—the human body. Just one prick and it will draw blood. Just one bullet and the bleeding will never stop.” — Tiana Dalichov 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." - Alaska — John Green Copy Share
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, "Holland, 1945," and then onto Lake Shore Drive, the waves of Lake Michigan crashing against the boulders by the Drive, the windows cracked to get the car to defrost, the dirty, bracing, cold air rushing in,… — John Green Copy Share
So I was ugly. I was never fat, really, and I never wore headgear or had zits or anything. But I was ugly. I don't even know how ugly and pretty get decided - maybe there's like a secret cabal of boys who meet in the locker room and decide who's ugly and who's hot, because as far as I… — John Green Copy Share
“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
