We're going to get gored to death by a feral fugging hog and your best strategy is to pretend it's a grizzly bear?
Things never happened like I imagined them.
So here's how it went in God's heart: The six or seven or ten of us walked/wheeled in, grazed at a decrepit selection of cookies and lemonade, sat down in the Circle of Trust, and listened to Patrick...
Seriously, don't even get me started on my hot bod. You don't want to see me naked, Dave. Seeing me naked actually took Hazel Grace's breath away,' he said, nodding toward the oxygen tank.
My parents always liked it when I cursed in front of them. I could see the pleasure of it in their faces. It signified that I trusted them, that I was myself in front of them.
Much of my life had been devoted to trying not to cry in front of people who loved me, so I knew what Augustus was doing. You clench your teeth. You look up. You tell yourself that if they see you cry...
Look up long enough and you start to feel your infinitesimality. The difference between alive and not--that's something. But from where the stars are watching, there is almost no difference between va...
Lacey shrugged bashfully. Do you think I’m superficial? Well, yeah. I thought of myself standing outside Becca’s bedroom, hoping she’d take her shirt off. But so am I, I added. So is everyone.
I’m on a roller coaster that only goes up, my friend.
It’s so weird, to know you’re crazy and not be able to do anything about it, you know? It’s not like you believe yourself to be normal. You know there is a problem. But you can’t figure a way through...
It's turtles all the way fucking down, Holmesy. You're trying to find the turtle at the bottom of the pile, but that's not how it works.Because it's turtles all the way down, I said again, feeling som...
It's only forever... Not long at all.
It's not about life or death, the labyrinth.
It's nice to have people who will feel guilty for you.
It's a penis, Margo said, in the same sense that Rhode Island is a state: it may have an illustrious history, but it sure isn't big.
Isn't it also that on some fundamental level we find it difficult to understand that other people are human beings in the same way that we are? We idealize them as gods or dismiss them as animals.
In these pages, and in my memories, she reminds me that a short life can also be a good and rich life, that it is possible to live with depression without being consumed by it, and that meaning in lif...
I was thinking about the word and all the unholdable things that got handled.
I felt tired for the first time, and I thought of us lying down on some grassy patch of SeaWorld together, me on my back and she on her side with her arm draped against me, her head on my shoulder, fa...
I call my mom from the car. I tell her that Neutral Milk Hotel is playing at the Hideout and she says, Who? What? You're hiding out? And then I hum a few bars of one of their songs and Mom says, Oh, I...