814 Quotes About John-green

It’s all fragile and fleeting.

No matter how hard you kick, no matter how high you get you can’t go all the way around.

Because I was a teenager with no particular wake-up time.

Prayers for the living and the endless litany of the dead.

I felt bad for him. Even though I hated the sympathy people felt toward me, I couldn’t help but feel it toward him.

He’s a bit too enamored with metaphor.

How did scrambled eggs get stuck with breakfast exclusively? You can put bacon on a sandwich without anyone freaking out. But the moment your sandwich has an egg, boom, it’s a breakfast sandwich.

It occurred to me that he was probably thinking he might never see me again, which he probably thought every single morning of his entire weekday life as he left for work, which probably sucked.

Then, it hurt. The pain was always there, pulling me inside of myself, demanding to be felt.