Maybe 'Okay' will be our 'always'...
I enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence.
What a slut time is. She screws with everybody.
Sure, anyone can name fourteen dead people. But we're disorganized mourners, so a lot of people end up remembering Shakespeare, and no one ends up remembering the person he wrote Sonnet Fifty-five abo...
So if the inevitability of oblivion worries you, than I suggest you ignore it. God knows that's what the rest of the world does.
There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There's .1 and .12 and .112 and an infinite collection of others. Of course, there is a bigger infinite set of numbers between 0 and 2, or between 0 and a m...
I have an Augustus Waters fetish, I explained.
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.
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...
Lonley, Vaguely pedophilic swing set seeks the butts of children.
Let us go then, you and I,When the evening is spread out against the skyLike a patient etherized upon a table.Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,The muttering retreatsOf restless nights...
The world wasn't made for us, we were made for the world
Sin dolor, no podriamos conocer la alegria
Augustus Waters was a self-aggrandizing bastard. But we forgive him. We forgive him not because he had a heart as figuratively good as his literal one sucked, or because he knew more about how to hold...
Between the three of us, we have five legs, four eyes & two & a half working pairs of lungs.
Oh, I wouldn't mind, hazel grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.
It seemed like forever ago, like we've had this brief but still infinite forever. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.
That's the thing about pain, it demands to be felt.
I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned...
Some infinites are longer than other infinites