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The town was paper, but the memories were not.

John Green

Poetry is just so emo.” he said. “Oh, the pain. The pain. It always rains. In my soul.
JOHN GREEN

Pain Poetry Rain Soul
That’s part of what I like about the book in some ways. It portrays death truthfully. You die in the middle of your life, in the middle of a sentence.
JOHN GREEN

Book Die Life Sentence Truth
The world may be broken, but hope is not crazy.
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Broken Crazy Hope One Liner Positive World
The future is a kind of nostalgia.
JOHN GREEN

Future Nostalgia One Liner
What a slut time is. She screws everybody.
JOHN GREEN

Screw She Time
The town was paper, but the memories were not.
JOHN GREEN

Memories Paper Town
What is the point of being alive if you don’t at least try to do something remarkable?
JOHN GREEN

Alive Inspirational Remarkable Try
Talking to a drunk person was like talking to an extremely happy, severely brain-damaged three-year-old.
JOHN GREEN

Alcohol Brain Damage Drunk Extreme Happiness
Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.
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City Finding Freedom People Sin Thinking Tourist
She loved mysteries so much that she became one.
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Love Mystery She
You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I’m grateful.
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Anniversary Couple Forever Number Valentine
I figured something out. The future is unpredictable.
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Future Humour Unpredictable
Writing is something you do alone. It’s a profession for introverts who wanna tell you a story but don’t wanna make eye contact while telling it
JOHN GREEN

Alone Introvert Profession Writing
We just did an awesome job of not dying.
JOHN GREEN

Awesome Die Job One Liner
They love their hair because they’re not smart enough to love something more interesting.
JOHN GREEN

Enough Hairs Interesting Love Smart
I don’t think your missing pieces ever fit inside you again once they go missing.
JOHN GREEN

Inside Missing Pieces Thinking

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