John Green Quotes - Page 10
Poetry is just so emo." he said. "Oh, the pain. The pain. It always rains. In my soul.
You do not immortalize the lost by writing about them. Language buries, but does not resurrect.
I'm not saying it was your fault. I'm saying it wasn't nice.
Cold one day, sweet the next; irresistibly flirty one moment, resistibly obnoxious the next.
I was not religious, but I liked rituals. I liked the idea of connecting an action with remembering.
At some point we all look up and realize we are lost in a maze.
The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, there was no longer anyone to remember with.
The thing about chameleoning your way through life is that it gets to where nothing is real.
It's hard to believe in coincidence, but it's even harder to believe in anything else.