How can you seperate those things though? The people are the place is the people.
How about I call you when I finish this?But you don’t even have my phone number, he said.I strongly suspect you wrote it in the book.He broke out into that goofy smile. A nd you say we don’t know each...
His hand reached for her boob over her shirt and pawed at it, his palm still while his fingers moved around. I wondered if that felt good. Didn't seem like it would, but I decided to forgive Isaac on...
He—that's Simon Bolivar—was shaken by the overwhelming revelation that the headlong race between his misfortunes and his dreams was at that moment reaching the finish line. The rest was darkness. Damn...
He was gone, and I did not have time to tell him what I had just now realized: that I forgave him, and that she forgave us, and that we had to forgive to survive in the labyrinth. There were so many o...
He responded a few minutes later.Okay.I wrote back.Okay.He responded:Oh, my God, stop flirting with me!
He puts the killing thing in his mouth but doesn't give it the power to kill him.
He presses his forehead down on the podium and I watched his shoulders shake, and then finally, he said, Goddamn it, Augustus, editing your own eulogy.Don't swear in the Literal Heart of Jesus, Gus sa...
He loved the scratching of pencil against paper when he was focused: it meant something was happening.
Hazel Grace, he said, my name new and better in his voice. It has been a real pleasure to make your acquaintance.Ditto, Mr. Waters, I said. I felt shy looking at him. I could not match the intensity o...
Formerly a prodigy. Formerly full of potential. Currently full of shit.
For a moment, she was quiet. Then she grabbed my hand, whispered, Run run run run run, and took off, pulling me behind her.
Finally, I decided that the proper strategy was to stare back. Boys do not have a monopoly on the Staring Business.
Eventually, he found the bed too comfortable for his state of mind, so he lay down on his back, his legs sprawled across the carpet. He anagrammed yrs forever until he found one he liked: sorry fever....
Estoy enamorado de ti, y no me apetece privarme del sencillo placer de decir la verdad. Estoy enamorado de ti y sé que el amor es solo un grito en el vacío, que es inevitable el olvido, que estamos to...
Estoy enamorado de ti, y no estoy en la situación de negarme el simple placer de decir verdades. Estoy enamorado de ti, y sé que el amor es un grito en el vacío, y sé que el olvido es inevitable, y qu...
Dutch is not so much a language as an ailment of the throat.
Doing stuff never feels as good as you hope it will feel.
Colin had always preferred baths; one of his general policies in life was never to do anything standing up that could just as easily be done lying down
But what I want to know is, is there a you independent of circumstances? Is there a way-down-deep me who is an actual, real person, the same person if she has money or not, the same if she goes to thi...