John Green's quotes from 'The Fault in Our Stars' that we all loved:
That's the thing about pain, it demands to be felt.
All salvation is temporary.
Maybe okay will be our always.
But I believe in true love, you know? I don't believe that everybody gets to keep their eyes or not get sick or whatever, but everybody should have true love, and it should last at least as long as your life does.
I'm a grenade. I just want to stay away from people and read books and think and be with you guys ecause there's nothing I can do about hurting you; you're too invested, so just please let me do that, okay? I'm not depressed. I don't need to get out more. And I can't be a regular teenager, because I'm a grenade.
The world is not a wish-granting factory.
...then the stars would not be so terribly crossed, but it is the nature of stars to cross, and never was Shakespeare more wrong that when he had Cassius note, "The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars / But in ourselves." Easy to say when you're a Roman nobleman (or Shakespeare), but there is no shortage of fault to be found amid our stars.
You do not immortalize the lost by writing about them. Language buries, but does not resurrect.
I fell in love with the way you fall asleep: slowly, and all at once.
You've gotta pick your battles in this world, Hazel.
We age slower when we move quickly versus standing still. So right now time is passing slower for us than for people on the ground.
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 daywhen all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.
And in freedom, most people find sin.
Oh, I wouldn't mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privelege to have my heart broken by you.
Our fearlessness shall be our secrer weapon.
The tales of our exploits will survive as long as the human voice itself.
Some infinities are larger than other infinities.
Sometimes it seems the universe wants to be noticed.
All cells come from cells. Every cell is born of a previous cell, which was born of a previous cell. Life comes from life. Life begets life begets life begets life begets life.
Pain is like fabric: The stronger it is, the more it's worth.
Grief does not change you, Hazel. It reveals you.
My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.