John Green
John Green
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth24 August 1977
CountryUnited States of America
real ocean men
As the tide washed in, the Dutch Tulip Man faced the Ocean: "Conjoiner rejoinder poisoner concealer revelator. Look at it, rising up and rising down, taking everything with it." "What’s that?" Anna asked. "Water," the Dutchman said. "Well, and time.
gold today dawn
So dawn goes down today... Nothing gold can stay. -- Robert Frost
eye sun losing
The risen sun too bright in her losing eyes.
fields dawn moral
I had a moral opposition to eating before dawn on the grounds that I was not a nineteenth-century Russian peasant fortifying myself for a day in the fields.
gus gestures excited
When surprised and excited and innocent Gus emerged from Grand Gesture Metaphorically Inclined Augustus, I literally could not resist.
wish scar left
I got my wish, I suppose. I left my scar.
book way death-and-dying
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
believe done force
I don't believe in prom,' I reminded her as she rounded a corner. I expertly angled my raisin bran to accomodate the g-forces. I'd done this before.
cutting boys sky
And so much depends, I told Augustus, upon a blue sky cut open by the branches of the trees above. So much depends upon the transparent G-tube erupting from the gut of the blue-lipped boy. So much depends upon the observer of the universe.
real doctors people
People will say it's sad that she leaves a lesser scar, that fewer remember her, that she was loved deeply but not widely. But it's not sad, Van Houten. It's triumphant. It's heroic. Isn't that the real heroism? Like the doctors say: First, do no harm.
cancer people disease
That was the worst part about having cancer, sometimes: The physical evidence of disease separates you from other people.
real blow faults
I'm a grenade and at some point I'm going to blow up and I would like to minimize the casualties, okay?
real guy kind
His every syllable flirted. Honestly, he kind of turned me on. I didn't even know that guys could turn me on-not, like, in real life
cancer kids world
There is only one things in this world shittier than biting it from cancer when you're sixteen, and that's having a kid who bites it from cancer.