I didn’t need you, you idiot. I picked you. And then you picked me back.
JOHN GREENI didn’t need you, you idiot. I picked you. And then you picked me back.
More John Green Quotes
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My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.
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You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I’m grateful.
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The urge to make art or contemplate philosophy does not go away when you are sick. Those urges just become transfigured by illness.
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The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.
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The world is not a wish-granting factory.
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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.
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I don’t think your missing pieces ever fit inside you again once they go missing.
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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
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You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices.
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What is the point of being alive if you don’t at least try to do something remarkable?
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He liked the mere act of reading, the magic of turning scratches on a page into words inside his head.
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Love is keeping the promise anyway.
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I’m not saying that everything is survivable. Just that everything except the last thing is.
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Whatever you’re worried about, you’re bigger than the worries.
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Crying is you, plus tears.
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