What’s the meaning of life? Other people.
JOHN GREENWhat’s the meaning of life? Other people.
JOHN GREENThe pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with.
JOHN GREENIt’s just that most really good-looking people are stupid, so I exceed expectations.
JOHN GREENHe liked the mere act of reading, the magic of turning scratches on a page into words inside his head.
JOHN GREENThe world is not a wish-granting factory.
JOHN GREENOur lives are composed of a finite set of moments that we choose how to spend.
JOHN GREENBooks are the ultimate Dumpees: put them down and they’ll wait for you forever; pay attention to them and they always love you back.
JOHN GREENY’all smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die.
JOHN GREENWhat a slut time is. She screws everybody.
JOHN GREENWithout pain, how could we know joy?
JOHN GREENIt would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.
JOHN GREENWriting 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 GREENSometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.
JOHN GREENDepression is a side effect of dying.
JOHN GREENYou cannot invent an algorithm that is as good at recommending books as a good bookseller.
JOHN GREENIf you don’t imagine, nothing ever happens at all.
JOHN GREEN