814 Quotes About John-green

Nights like this one didn’t come along often, and I wanted to remember it.

We had plenty to look at, so the silence didn’t feel awkward really, but I wanted everything to be perfect.

Anway, I’ve never had occasion to wear it. Until tonight.

His eyes lit up. “We’re on a date?” he asked. I looked down, feeling bashful. “Don’t push it.

So we lingered for a while over dessert, trying to get hungry again.

The risen sun too bright in her losing eyes.’ That’s God, I think, the rising sun, and the light is too bright and her eyes are losing but they aren’t lost. I don’t believe we return to haunt or comfort the living or anything, but I think something becomes of us.

Sure, I fear earthly oblivion. But, I mean, not to sound like my parents, but I believe humans have souls, and I believe in the conservation of souls. The oblivion fear is something else, fear that I won’t be able to give anything in exchange for my life. If you don’t live a life of service of a greater good, you’ve gotta at least die a death in service of a greater good, you know? And I fear that I won’t get either a life or a death that means anything.

Your obsession with, like, dying for something or leaving behind some great sign of your heroism or whatever. It’s just weird.” “Everyone wants to lead an extraordinary life.

Not bulimia, just cancer.