We are both astonishments, the closest thing in the known universe to a miracle
Reading someone's poetry is like seeing them naked -Davis Pritchett
The way I figure it, everyone gets a miracle.
Llega un momento en que nos damos cuenta de que nuestros padres no se pueden salvar a ellos mismos ni salvarnos a nosotros,que a todos los que navegan por el tiempo,tarde o temprano,la corriente los a...
A Margo for each of us--and each more mirror than window.
I was caught in a love triangle with one dead side.
There are books which you can't tell people about, books so special and rare and yours that advertising your affection feels like a betrayal.
Augustus: I can still dominate your blind ass at Counterinsurgence,Isaac: I'm pretty sure all asses are blind,
I have an Augustus Waters fetish, I explained.
Here's what's not beautiful about it: from here, you can't see the rust or the cracked paint or whatever, but you can tell what the place really is. You can see how fake it all is. It's not even hard...
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.
Creo que somos más grandes que la suma de nuestras partes.
The thing about chameleoning your way through life is that it gets to where nothing is real.
I like the strings. I always have. Because that's how it feels. But the strings make pain seem more fatal than it is, I think. We're not as frail as the strings would make us believe. And I like the g...
There's an Edna St. Vincent Millay poem that's been rumbling around inside me ever since I first read it, and part of it goes: 'Blown from the dark hill hither to my door/ Three flakes, then four/ Arr...
Cuando los adultos dicen: Los adolescentes piensan que son invencibles, con esa sonrisa mañosa y estúpida en sus rostros, no saben cuán en lo correcto están. Necesitamos no perder nunca la esperanza,...
Why are you looking at me like that?Augustus half smiled. Because you`re beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence...
There is hope, even when your brain tells you there isn't.
I is the hardest word to define.
Lonley, Vaguely pedophilic swing set seeks the butts of children.