I felt the unfairness of it, the inarguable injustice of loving someone who might have loved you back but can't due to deadness.
Weitere Zitate von John Green
Zum Autor"Because you're my friend, wingnut."
"You die in the middle of your life."
"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 about."
"The marks we leave are too often scars."
"I leave, and the leaving is so exhilarating I know I can never go back. But then what? Do I just keep leaving places, and leaving them, and leaving them, tramping a perpetual journey?"
"She's cute, I thought, but you don't need to like a girl who treats you like you're ten: You've already got a mom."