Talking to a drunk person was like talking to an extremely happy, severely brain-damaged three-year-old.
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Talking to a drunk person was like talking to an extremely happy, severely brain-damaged three-year-old.
JOHN GREENSome people have lives; some people have music.
JOHN GREENMuch of my life had been devoted to trying not to cry in front of people who loved me.
JOHN GREENYou cannot invent an algorithm that is as good at recommending books as a good bookseller.
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 GREENI don’t think your missing pieces ever fit inside you again once they go missing.
JOHN GREENMy thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.
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 GREENSometimes you lose a battle. But mischief always wins the war.
JOHN GREENI enjoy looking at beautiful people, and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simpler pleasures of existence
JOHN GREENYou are so busy being you that you have no idea how utterly unprecedented you are.
JOHN GREENWe’re as likely to hurt the universe as we are to help it, and we’re not likely to do either.
JOHN GREENThe human tongue is like wasabi: it’s very powerful, and should be used sparingly.
JOHN GREENMaybe our favorite quotations say more about us than about the stories and people we’re quoting.
JOHN GREENIt would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.
JOHN GREENHe liked the mere act of reading, the magic of turning scratches on a page into words inside his head.
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