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3fb8c58 He puts the killing thing in his mouth but doesn't give it the power to kill him. John Green
e13f623 there is no best and no worst, ...those judgments have no real meaning because there is only what is John Green
42fa1ca I'll write you an epilogue, I will, I will. Better than any shit that drunk could write. His brain is Swiss cheese. He doesn't even remember writing the book. I can write ten times the story that guy can. There will be blood and guts and sacrifice. An Imperial Affliction meets The Price of Dawn. You'll love it. John Green
cceb64c That's what I realized: if I did get her back somehow, she wouldn't fill the hole that losing her created. John Green
a2c1880 The beautiful thing about driving was that it stole just enough of his attention - car parked on the side, maybe a cop, slow to speed limit, time to pass this sixteen-wheeler, turn signal, check rearview, crane neck to check blind spot and yes, okay, left lane. John Green
3239654 Estoy enamorado de ti, y no estoy en el negocio de negarme el simple placer de decir cosas verdaderas. Estoy enamorado de ti, y se que este amor es solo un grito en el vacio, y este olvido es inevitable, y que estamos todos condenados y que vendra un dia cuando todo nuestro trabajo sea polvo, y se que el sol se tragara la unica tierra que alguna vez tendremos, y estoy enamorado de ti. John Green
aed224f I want to minimize the number of deaths I am responsible for, John Green
7d1b8bc Everything that comes together falls apart John Green
a95f1af I don't care if the New York Times writes an obituary for me. I just want you to write one. ... You say you're not special because the world doesn't know about you, but that's an insult to me. I know about you. love obituary relationship John Green
0b0fd96 I believe now that we are greater than the sum of our parts. John Green
0fe59fe The world went on, as it does, without my full participation, and I only woke up from the reverie when someone said my name. John Green
56a45a3 This is the Homosexuality Is An Abomination Club, right? John Green
93effbd If I could just stay alive for a week, I'd know the unwritten secrets of Anna's mom and the Dutch Tulip Guy. gus hazel-grace hazel-grace-lancaster john-green the-fault-in-our-stars John Green
0ccc036 You know what's lame, Pudge? I really care about her. I mean, we were hopeless. Badly matched. But still. I mean, I said I loved her... I mean, it's stupid to miss someone you didn't even get along with. but I don't know, it was nice, you know, having someone you could always fight with. John Green
2fce476 I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you. john-green-quotes love romance tfios John Green
986fbb4 He presses his forehead down on the podium and I watched his shoulders shake, and then finally, he said, "Goddamn it, Augustus, editing your own eulogy." "Don't swear in the Literal Heart of Jesus," Gus said." John Green
5b13ee0 I didn't know whether to feel angry at her for making me part of her suicide or just to feel angry at myself for letting her go. suicide John Green
cda9eee Sometimes I wondered why she liked me, or at least tolerated me. Why any of them did. Even I found myself annoying. John Green
bb6efb2 Now I had babies confuse before. John Green Dudley, first word out a that boy's mouth was and he was looking straight at me. But then pretty soon he calling everybody including hisself Mama and calling his daddy Mama too... Nobody worry bout it. Course when he start playing dress-up in his sister's Jewel Taylor twirl skirts and wearing Chanel No. 5, we all get a little concern. gender-confusion Kathryn Stockett
c0d83c6 There's your labyrinth of suffering. We are all going. Find your way out of that maze. John Green
9941c1e My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thy happiness,--- That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. John Keats
b48b521 Just before you went into the ICU, I started to feel this ache in my hip." "No," I said. Panic rolled in, pulled me under. He nodded. "So I went in for a PET scan." He stopped. He yanked the cigarette out of his mouth and clenched his teeth. Much of my life had been devoted to trying not to cry in front of people who loved me, so I knew what Augustus was doing. You clench your teeth. You look up. You tell yourself that if they see you cry, .. John Green
6ffc240 How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!" In reality, "How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!" were probably not Simon Bolivar's last words (although he did, historically, say them). His last words may have been "Jose! Bring the luggage. They do not want us here." The significant source for "How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!" is also Alaska's source, Gabriel Garcia Marquez's The General in his Labyrinth." John Green
ee62dba Todo el mundo se acostumbra a la belleza, sin embargo." Yo no me he acostumbrado a ti todavia" John Green
7503b2b I was not religious, but I liked rituals. I liked the idea of connecting an action with remembering. rememberance John Green
5894948 Dear Mr. Peter Van Houten (c/o Lidewij Vliegenthart), My name is Hazel Grace Lancaster. My friend Augustus Waters, who read An Imperial Affliction at my recommendationtion, just received an email from you at this address. I hope you will not mind that Augustus shared that email with me. Mr. Van Houten, I understand from your email to Augustus that you are not planning to publish any more books. In a way, I am disappointed, but I'm al.. John Green
d78b249 Have you really read all those books in your room?" She laughed, "Oh God no. I've maybe read a third of 'em. But I'm going to read them all. I call it my Life's Library. Every summer since I was little, I've gone to garage sales and bought all the books that looked interesting. So I always have something to read. But there is so much to do: cigarettes to smoke, sex to have, swings to swing on. I'll have more time for reading when I'm old a.. John Green
7329d1a Stole this from a lizard for you - D John Green
ab89c50 Alone. She realized how much she had missed the luxury of solitude, and knew that its occasional comfort would always be essential to her. The pleasure of being on one's own was not so much spiritual as sensuous, like wearing silk, or swimming without a bathing suit, or walking along a totally empty beach with the sun on your back. One was restored by solitude. Refreshed. Rosamunde Pilcher
488babe You know how people are, always wanting the one thing they can't have. Shayla Black
6481aab If I had my life to live over again, I would form the habit of nightly composing myself to thoughts of death. I would practice, as it were, the remembrance of death. There is not another practice which so intensifies life. Death, when it approaches, ought not to take one by surprise. It should be part of the full expectancy of life. Muriel Spark
35334c3 The monstropolous beast had left his bed. The two hundred miles a hour wind had loosed his chains. He seized hold of his dikes and ran forward until he met the quarters; uprooted them like grass and rushed on after his supposed-to-be conquerors, rolling the dikes, rolling the houses, rolling the people in the houses along with other timbers. The sea was walking the earth with a heavy heel. Zora Neale Hurston
14b5648 On that same tour we ran into a band at Aylesbury Friars, a biggish venue in Oxfordshire, England. They were a four-piece from Ireland called U2. They seemed like nice fellows and they sounded pretty good, but we didn't keep in touch. They're probably taxi drivers and accountants by now. humor music Craig Ferguson
0908b4e Ros was dead. He had loved heroin more than it loved him. I was shocked beyond imagining; he was the first of my friends to fall. drugs friendship heroin Craig Ferguson
48845ad I am very fond of the oyster shell. It is humble and awkward and ugly. It is slate-colored and unsymmetrical. Its form is not primarily beautiful but functional. I make fun of its knobbiness. Sometimes I resent its burdens and excrescences. But its tireless adaptability and tenacity draw my astonished admiration and sometimes even my tears. And it is comfortable in its familiarity, its homeliness, like old garden gloves when have molded the.. Anne Morrow Lindbergh
d5078da America Is A Gun England is a cup of tea. France, a wheel of ripened brie. Greece, a short, squat olive tree. America is a gun. Brazil is football on the sand. Argentina, Maradona's hand. Germany, an oompah band. America is a gun. Holland is a wooden shoe. Hungary, a goulash stew. Australia, a kangaroo. America is a gun. Japan is a thermal spring. Scotland is a highland fling. nation patriotism representation Brian Bilston
e655a37 So that you don't forget the world isn't black or white," he said. "It's grey and someone tells you otherwise, they're lying"." Chloe Neill
8d4b8da My job is to ensure the sanctity of this House. Ensuring the sanity of its Master seemed like a good start. Chloe Neill
b51c63c If you weren't taken, I'd date you myself." "Which one of us were you talking to, hon?" "I think she meant the [hot] dog." Chloe Neill
34b2998 You're perfect- beautiful, intelligent, intractable in a kind of... attractive way. Headstrong, but a good strategist. An amazing fighter." "But that's not enough?" "It's too much. You think I haven't thought about what it might be like to return to my rooms at the end of the night and find you there- to find you in my bed, to have your body and your laugh and your mind? To look across a room and know that you were mine- that *I'd* claimed .. Chloe Neill
30b8b7d There is always light," Morgan said quietly. "The star are always shining, even if we can't see them." Chloe Neill
02f20b2 Why don't people ask us about our hope? The answer is probably that we look as if we hope in the same things they do. Our lives don't look like they are on the Calvary road, stripped down for sacrificial love, serving others with the sweet assurance that we don't need to be rewarded in this life. hope life sacrifice service John Piper
42f9943 Steve Jobs has a saying that A players hire A players; B players hire C Guy Kawasaki
7b1abee No one you have been and no place you have gone ever leaves you. The new parts of you simply jump in the car and go along for the rest of the ride. The success of your journey and your destination all depend on who's driving. inspirational life springsteen Bruce Springsteen