John Green Quotes

I'm not asexual. I'm arelationshipal.

Okay, he said. I gotta go to sleep. It’s almost one. Okay, I said. Okay, he said. I giggled and said, Okay. And then the line was quiet but not dead. I almost felt like he was there in my room with me...

We all romanticize the people we adore.

We are greater than the sum of our parts.

Poetry is just so emo. he said. Oh, the pain. The pain. It always rains. In my soul.

I fear oblivion. I fear it like the proverbial blind man who's afraid of the dark.

And the moral of the story is that you don't remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened. And the second moral of the story, if a story can have multiple morals, is that Dumpers ar...

You know your problem, Quentin? You keep expecting people not to be themselves.

We all miss you so much. It just never ends. It feels like we were all wounded in your battle, Caroline. I miss you. I love you.

And then the line was quite but not dead. I almost felt like he was there in my room with me, but in a way it was better, like I was not in my room and he was not in his, but instead we were together...

He liked the mere act of reading, the magic of turning scratches on a page into words inside his head.

Long week. Long month. Long life.

Caroline was always moody and miserable, but I liked it. I liked feeling as if she had chosen me as the only person in the world not to hate, and so we spent all this time together just ragging on eve...

People will say it's sad that she leaves a lesser scar, that fewer remember her, that she was loved deeply but not widely. But it's not sad, Van Houten. It's triumphant. It's heroic. Isn't that the re...

I wasn't disappointed. My expectations had been met.

Love is the most common miracle.

True terror isn’t being scared; it’s not having a choice on the matter.

This one's for Alaska Young!

I'm sitting her thinking, -God, I swear I will take a vow of silence and move to a monastery and worship you for all my days if you just this once provide me with an invisibility cloak, come on, come...

Shouldn't letting go be painless if you've never learned how to hold on?