Pudge, what you must understand about me is that I am a deeply unhappy person.
Pudge, my friend, we are indefuckingstructible.
People always get used to beauty though.
Parecía una eternidad, como si hubiéramos estado juntos una breve pero infinita eternidad. Hay infinitos más grandes que otros infinitos.
Pain is like fabric: The stronger it is, the more it’s worth.
Our hearts were broken in the same places. That's something like love, but maybe not quite the thing itself.
Osteosarcoma sometimes takes a limb to check you out. The, if it like you, it takes the rest.
One of those moments he knew he'd remember and look back on, one of those moments that he'd try to capture in the stories he told. Nothing was happening, really, but the moment was thick with matterin...
On how to make boys like you:the third way is to be come something called hotNow Katie I would argue that there are at least twodistinct definitionsof hot. There is the like normalhuman definition whi...
Of course, you pretend to be the author. You have to. You think, I now choose to go to lunch, when that monotone beep rings from on high at 12:37. But really, the bell decides. You think you’re the pa...
O okurken uykuya dalar gibi aşık oldum: Önce yavaş yavaş sonra bir anda.
Ninety-nine percent of the time, your parents never have to know, though. The school doesn't want your parents to think you became a fuckup here any more than you want your parents think you're a fuck...
My stomach sank. JP had come so close. His immigrant parents had sacrificed so much.
My love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity, ~ Hazel Lancaster.
My head was level with hers as we stared at each other from opposite sides of the glass. I don't remember how it ended - if I went to bed or she did. In my memory, it doesn't end. We just stay there,...
Most adults are just hollowed out. You watch them try to fill themselves up with booze or money or God or fame or whatever they worship, and it all rots them from the inside until nothing is left but...
Margo says, I know what she's talking about. The something deeper and more secret. It's like cracks inside of you. Like there are these fault lines where things don't meet up right.
Llegará un día en que todos nosotros estaremos muertos dije. Todos nosotros. Llegará un día en que no quedará un ser humano que recuerde que alguna vez existió alguien o que alguna vez nuestra especie...
Llegara un tiempo, cuando todos nosotros estemos muertos. Todos nosotros. Llegara un tiempo cuando no quedaran más seres humanos para recordar que alguna vez existimos o que nuestra especie alguna vez...
Just before you went into the ICU, I started to feel this ache in my hip. No, I said. Panic rolled in, pulled me under. He nodded. So I went in for a PET scan. He stopped. He yanked the cigarette out...