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E muito dificil ir embora - ate voce ir embora de fato. E entao ir embora se torna simplesmente a coisa mais facil do mundo.
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Ergo: girls should always make the first move, because (a) they are, on the whole, less likely to be rejected than guys, (b) that way, girls will never get kissed unless they want to be kissed.
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kissing
kiss
truth
girls
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Long week. Long month. Long life.
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long
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You'll live forever in our hearts, big man. That particularly galled me, because it implied the immortality of those left behind: You will live forever in my memory, because I will live forever! I AM YOUR GOD NOW, DEAD BOY! I OWN YOU!
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I nudged my head into his shoulder. "Thanks for offering to come over." "you realize that trying to keep your distance from me will not lessen my affection for you," he said. "i guess?" i said. "all efforts to save me from you will fail," he said."
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We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken. We think that we are invincible because we are.
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There is no try. There is only do.
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trying
success
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People always get used to beauty, though." "I haven't gotten used to you just yet," he answered, smiling. I felt myself blushing. "Thank you for coming to Amsterdam," he said.
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John Green |
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You can't divorce Margo the person from Margo the body. You can't see one without seeing the other. You looked at Margo's eyes and you saw both their blueness and their Margo-ness. In the end, you could not say that Margo Roth Spiegelman was fat, or that she was skinny, any more than you can say that the Eiffel Tower is or is not lonely. Margo's beauty was a kind of sealed vessel of perfection - uncracked and uncrackable.
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How long have you been dating her?' I asked. Nine months. We never got along. I mean, I didn't even briefly like her. Like, my mom and my dad- my dad would get pissed, and then he would beat the shit out of my mom. And then my dad would be all nice and they'd have a honeymoon period. But with Sara, there's never a honeymoon period. God, how could she think I was a rat? I know, I know: Why don't we break up?' He ran a hand through his hair,..
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I guess at some point, you realize that whoever takes care of you is just a person, and that they have no superpowers and can't actually protect you from getting hurt.
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I'm the motherfucking fox, no one can catch the fox." -Takumi"
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John Green |
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I am never going to get better at being a good person. I am always going to be the blood and shit of things.
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John Green |
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When it comes to girls (and in Colin's case, it so often did), everyone has a type. Colin Singleton's type was not physical but linguistic: he liked Katherines. And not Katies or Kats or Kitties or Cathys or Rynns or Trinas or Kays or Kates or, god forbid, Catherines. K-A-T-H-E-R-I-N-E. He had dated 19 girls. All of them had been named Katherine. And all of them- every single solitary one- had dumped him.
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But monotony doesn't make for painlessness. In the first century CE, Roman authorities punished St. Appollonia by crushing her teeth one by one with pliers. Colin often thought about this in relationship to the monotony of dumping: we have thirty two teeth. After a while, having each tooth individually destroyed probably gets repetitive, even dull. But it never stops hurting.
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It must be some book," she said as she knelt down next to the bed..."Did that boy give it to you?" She asked out of nowhere. "By 'it' do you mean herpes?" "You are too much," Mom said, "The book, Hazel. I mean the book."
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Were she better, or you sicker, then the stars would not be so terribly crossed, but it is the nature of stars to cross, and never was Shakespeare more wrong than when he had Cassius note, 'The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars/But in ourselves.
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illness
stars
starcrossed
sickness
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John Green |
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Because no one can catch the motherfucking fox.
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John Green |
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If we'd put them in a vase in the living room, they would have been everyone's flowers. I wanted them to be my flowers.
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John Green |
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Author's Note This is not so much an author's note as an author's reminder of what was printed in small type a few pages ago: This book is a work of fiction. I made it up. Neither novels or their readers benefit from attempts to divine whether any facts hide inside a story. Such efforts attack the very idea that made-up stories can matter, which is sort of the foundational assumption of our species. I appreciate your cooperation in this mat..
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Hi, I'm at the Speedway at Eighty-sixth and Ditch, and I need an ambulance. The great love of my life has a malfunctioning G-tube.
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gus
hazel-grace-lancaster
john-green
hazel-grace
the-fault-in-our-stars
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John Green |
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The sky is like a monochromatic contemporay painting, drawing me in its illusion of depth, pulling me up.
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John Green |
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Tobin," Mom said disapprovingly. She wasn't a particularly funny person. It suited her professionally - I mean, you don't want your cancer surgeon to walk into the examination room and be like, "Guy walks into a bar. Bartender says, 'What'll ya have?' And the guy says, 'Whaddya got?' And the bartender says, 'I don't know what I got, but I know what you got: Stage IV melanoma."
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jokes
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It hurt, and that is not a euphemism. It hurt like a beating.
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hurt
euphemism
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He's become the one the songs are about, and while part of me knows he's probably worth that, another part is yelling at me to slow the fuck down.
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love
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John Green |
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Given the final futility of our struggle, is the fleeting jolt of meaning that art gives us valuable? Or is the only value in passing the time as comfortable as possible? What should a story seek to emulate, Augustus? A ringing alarm? A call to arms? A morphine drip? Of course, like all interrogation of the universe, this line of inquiry inevitably reduces us to asking what it means to be human and whether--to borrow a phrase from the angst..
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pg. 231-232: They'd given me a minivan. They could have picked any car and they picked a minivan. A minivan. O God of the Vehicular Justice, why dost thou mock me? Minivan, you albatross around my neck! You mark of Cain! You wretched beast high ceilings and few horsepower!
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funny
humor
graduation
laughable
minivan
new-car-reaction
new-car-smell
john-green
paper-towns
complaining
reaction
new
laugh
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You can trust that caring, as a rule, ends poorly," which is true. Caring doesn't sometimes lead to misery. It always does."
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Maybe okay will be our always." "Okay." "Okay."
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John Green |
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You were with Margo Roth Spiegelman last night? At THREE A.M.? I nodded. Alone? I nodded. Oh my God, if you hooked up with her, you have to tell me every single thing that happened. You have to write me a term paper on the look and feel of Margo Roth Spiegelman's breasts. Thrity pages, minimum! I want you to do a photo-realistic pencil drawing. A sculpture would also be acceptable. I was wondering if it would be possible for you to write a ..
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funny
humor
paper
towns
breasts
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Love is the most common miracle.
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miracle
life
love
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Cold," he said, pressing a finger to my pale wrist.
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John Green |
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Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?" the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. "Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired."
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kissing
young-adult
funny
quote
humor
love
laura
making-out
miles
the-colonel
looking-for-alaska
sleeping
tired
teenager
kisses
sexy
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So we gave up. I'd finally had enough of chasing after a ghost who did not want to be discovered. We'd failed, maybe, but some mysteries aren't meant to be solved. I still did not know her as I wanted to, but I never could. She made it impossible for me. And the accicide, the student, would never be anything else, and I was left to ask, Did I help you toward a fate you didn't want, Alaska, or did I assist your willful self-destruction? Beca..
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Sure, anyone can name fourteen dead people. But we're disorganized mourners, so a lot of people end up remembering Shakespeare, and no one ends up remembering the person he wrote Sonnet Fifty-five about.
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people
augustus-waters
hazel-grace-lancaster
john-green
hazel-grace
tfios
the-fault-in-our-stars
hazel
dead
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John Green |
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Photographs are just light and time,
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photography
time
turtles-all-the-way-down
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John Green |
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If he is anything other than a total gentleman, I'm going to gouge his eyes out." "So you're into it." "Withholding judgment! When can I see you?" "Certainly not until you finish An Imperial Affliction." I enjoyed being coy. "Then I'd better hang up and start reading." "You'd better," I said, and the line clicked dead without another word. Flirting was new to me, but I liked it."
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John Green |
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We are like a bunch of dogs squirting on fire hydrants. We poison the groundwater with our toxic piss, marking everything MINE in a ridiculous attempts to survive our deaths...The real heroes anyway aren't the people doing things; the real heroes are the people NOTICING things, paying attention.
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John Green |
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We squeeze his hand. He squeezes back. You stare up at the same sky together, and after a while he says, I have to go, and you say, Good-bye, and he says Good-bye, Aza, and no one ever says good-bye unless they want to see you again.
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John Green |
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She used that word at some point referring to her family's love, infinite, and I thought about how infinite is not a large number. It is something else entirely. It is boundlessness.
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Qualities of a Good Nurse: Go," I said. "1. Doesn't pun on your disability," Isaac said. "2. Gets blood on the first try," I said. "Seriously, that is huge. I mean is this my freaking arm or a dartboard? 3. No condescending voice." "How are you doing, sweetie?" I asked, cloying. "I'm going to stick you with a needle now. There might be a little ouchie." "Is my wittle fuffywump sickywicky?" he answered. "Most of them are good, actually. I ju..
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illness
lists
nurses
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I don't mind worriers," I said. "Worrying is the correct worldview. Life is worrisome."
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John Green |
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That tastes like hope feels.
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hope
taste
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John Green |
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Uh-uh, dude. I tried it your way with the dating and the girls and the kissing and the drama, and man, I didn't like it. Plus, my best friend is a walking cautionary tale of what happens to you when romantic relationships don't involve marriage. Like you always say, kafir, everything ends in breakup, divorce, or death. I want to narrow my misery options to divorce or death - that's all.
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