252 Quotes About Paper-towns

Margo no era un milagro. Ella no era una aventura. No era una cosa bella y preciosa. Era una chica.

That poem is so damned long. You'd think old Walt could have taken a line or two to tell us how to unscrew the door from its jamb.

La manera en la que piensas de una persona no es como ellos realmente son.

It is so hard to leave-until you leave.

As we walked, I kept taking glances at her through the crowd, quick snapshots: a photographic series entitled Perfection Stands Still While Mortals Walk Past.

Margo was so beautiful that even her fake smiles were convincing. (54)

I'm a big believer in random capitalization. The rules of capitalization are so unfair to the words in the middle. (32)

You don't give a shit if people like you.

I had not cried for Margo until then, but now finally I did, pounding against the ground and shouting because there was no on to hear: I missed her I missed her I missed her I miss her.