252 Quotes About Paper-towns

I couldn’t help but think about school and everything else ending.

I couldn’t be bothered to get up and turned off the light.

And I couldn’t afford to ignore them completely.

Surely I had what I needed, then. But I still felt very far away from her.

The poet can tell the story, he argues, because he has become the captain.

I put the book down and lay on my side, staring out the window that had always been between us.

And all day long, it was hard not to walk around thinking about the lastness of it all.

All the things I’d done here, all the love and pity and compassion and violence and spite, kept welling up inside me.

Wanting to put even more distance between myself and school.