Authors:

A
B
C
D
E
F
G
H
I
J
K
L
M
N
O
P
Q
R
S
T
U
V
W
X
Y
Z

John Green Quotes about Home

All John Green Quotes Abundance Adventure Arguing Art Augustus Bullshit Cancer Caring Character Children Chocolate Choices Coffee College Community Compassion Consciousness Culture Dad Dating Death Divorce Doubt Drama Drinking Driving Dying Earth Eating Effort Encouragement Energy Failing Falling In Love Fate Feelings Fighting Fun Funeral Funny Genius Giving Giving Up Glory Grace Graduation Grief Grieving Hate Heart Heaven Hell Heroism Home quotes House Hurt Illness Inspiration Inspirational Inspiring Internet Isaac Jesus Journey Joy Kissing Labyrinth Language Leaving Letting Go Life Listening Literature Live Life Losing Loss Lost Love Love Lying Math Memories Metaphor Mom Moon Morning Motivational Nihilism Noticing Oblivion Opportunity Pain Passion Past Perfection Planning Pleasure Rain Reading Reality Responsibility Roller Coaster Romantic Love Running Sadness School Simplicity Skins Sleep Smoking Soul Strategy Struggle Study Suffering Team Today Tragedy Understanding Unrequited Love Waiting Wall War Water Wife Wine Winning Winter Worry Writing

Home is Where the Heart Is, Good Friends Are Hard to Find and Impossible to Forget. True Love is Born from Hard Times.

Home is Where the Heart Is, Good Friends Are Hard to Find and Impossible to Forget. True Love is Born from Hard Times.

Home, Heart, Good Friend

And as we kept driving north, the whole family in the care together, it got darker, and snowier, until finally the road delivered us to the one place that all my youthful trips west never could: home.

Hipster, Home, Together

Before I got here, I thought for a long time that the way out of the labyrinth was to pretend that it did not exist, to build a small, self-sufficient world in the back corner of the endless maze and to pretend that I was not lost, but home.

Home, Self, Long

John Green (2015). “Looking For Alaska Special 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.169, Penguin

So why don't you go home for vacations?' I asked her. I'm just scared of ghosts, Pudge. And home is full of them.

Home, Vacation, Pudge

John Green (2008). “Looking for Alaska”, p.65, Penguin

I stand in this parking lot, realizing that I’ve never been this far from home, and here is this girl I love and cannot follow. I hope this is the hero’s errand, because not following her is the hardest thing I’ve ever done.

Girl, Hero, Home

John Green (2013). “Paper Towns”, p.304, A&C Black

Headline?" he asked. "'Swing Set Needs Home,'" I said. "'Desperately Lonely Swing Set Needs Loving Home,'" he said. "'Lonely, Vaguely Pedophilic Swing Set Seeks the Butts of Children,'" I said.

Lonely, Children, Home

John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.86, Penguin UK

Augustus Waters," I said, looking up at him, thinking that you cannot kiss anyone in the Anne Frank House, and then thinking that Anne Frank, after all, kissed someone in the Anne Frank House, and that she would probably like nothing more than for her home to have become a place where the young and irreparably broken sink into love.

Real, Home, Kissing

John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.131, Penguin UK

Ya gotta live somewhere, but also you GET to live somewhere.

Home

Q, you're going to go to Duke. You're going to be a very successful lawyer-or-something and get married and have babies and live your whole little life, and then you're going to die, and in the last moments, when you're chocking on your own bile in the nursing home, you'll say to yourself:'Well, I wasted my whole goddamned life, but at least I broke into SeaWorld with Margo Roth Spiegelman my senior year of high school. At least I carpe'd that one diem.

Senior, Baby, Home

This is what happens: somebody—girl usually—got a free spirit, doesn't get on too good with her parents. These kids, they're like tied-down helium balloons. They strain against the string and strain against it, and then something happens, and that string gets cut, and they just float away. And maybe you never see the balloon again . . . Or maybe three or four years from now, or three or four days from now, the prevailing winds take the balloon back home . . . But listen, kid, that string gets cut all the time.

Girl, Kids, Home

I thought of the one thing about home that I missed, my dad's study with its built-in, floor-to-ceiling shelves sagging with thick biographies and the black leather chair that kept me just uncomfortable enough to keep from feeling sleepy as I read.

Dad, Home, Feelings

John Green (2015). “Looking For Alaska Special 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.65, Penguin

So how’s it going?” “Okay. Glad to be home, I guess. Gus told me you were in the ICU?” “Yeah,” I said. “Sucks,” he said. “I’m a lot better now,” I said. “I’m going to Amsterdam tomorrow with Gus.” “I know. I’m pretty well up-to-date on your life, because Gus never. Talks. About. Anything. Else.

Home, Gus, Amsterdam

John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.78, Penguin

You know how we make a Scotch and water in this home?" "No, sir," Gus said. "We pour Scotch into a glass and then call to mind thoughts of water, and then we mix the actual Scotch with the abstracted idea of water.

Home, Scotch, Glasses

John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.106, Penguin

You're amazing, and I so want to be your boyfriend, because of what you just said, and also because that shirt makes me want to take you home and do unspeakable things while we watch live-action Sailor Moon videos

Home, Moon, Your Boyfriend

John Green, David Levithan (2010). “Will Grayson, Will Grayson”, p.159, Penguin

You’re joining us for dinner, I hope?” asked his mom. She was small and brunette and vaguely mousy. “I guess?” I said. “I have to be home by ten. Also I don’t, um, eat meat?” “No problem. We’ll vegetarianize some,” she said. “Animals are just too cute?” Gus asked. “I want to minimize the number of deaths I am responsible for,” I said. Gus opened his mouth to respond but then stopped himself.

Cute, Mom, Home

John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.28, Penguin

You May Also Like: