He specialized in the murder of dreams, Hazel Grace...
Maybe 'Okay' will be our 'always'...
I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence.
What a slut time is. She screws with everybody.
I'll fight it. I'll fight it for you. Don't you worry about me, Hazel Grace. I'm okay. I'll find a way to hang around and annoy you for a long time.
As I recall, you promised to CALL when you finished the book, not text.
Idiotically, it occurred to me that my pink underwear didn’t match my purple bra, as if boys even notice such things.
Hi, I’m at the Speedway at Eighty-sixth and Ditch, and I need an ambulance. The great love of my life has a malfunctioning G-tube.
Sure, anyone can name fourteen dead people. But we're disorganized mourners, so a lot of people end up remembering Shakespeare, and no one ends up remembering the person he wrote Sonnet Fifty-five abo...
Thank you for letting me hijack your wish', I said.'Thank you for wearing that dress which is like whoa, he said.
When was the last good kiss you had?