Quote by John Green Download Open image ““to feel our roots are connected, even if I never see that leaf of grass again.”” — John Green ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Sometimes something comes along and tears your roots right out the ground, and that’s when you know you been planted too long.” — Sheri Reynolds Copy Share Image
“My roots are firmly planted in the glory of nature. The soil beneath my feet heartens each step.” — Amy Leigh Mercree Copy Share Image
“I feel like a tree exposed to the elements, my roots clinging to the soil, my branches flirting with heaven.” — Leylah Attar Copy Share Image
“those roots were made for walking. And that’s not all they do.” — Christopher L. Bennett Copy Share Image
“A person is from wherever they feel best, and roots are for plants. Everyone knows that, don't they?” — Juan Gabriel Vásquez Copy Share Image
“We’ll stretch like branches and we will anchor like roots. We’ll grow together.” — Tyler Knott Copy Share Image
“When the roots are deep, there is no reason to fear the wind.” — Spiritual Trickster Copy Share Image
“It is not our job to remain whole. We came to lose our leaves Like the trees, and be born again, Drawing up from… — Robert Bly Copy Share Image
“We did not come to remain whole. We came to lose our leaves like the trees, Trees that start again, Drawing up from the… — Robert Bly Copy Share Image
“It was at that moment that I came to the conclusion that there is some link between plants and loneliness. ” — Adam Rapp 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