John Green
John Green
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth24 August 1977
CountryUnited States of America
journey leaving towns
I leave, and the leaving is so exhilarating I know I can never go back. But then what? Do I just keep leaving places, and leaving them, and leaving them, tramping a perpetual journey?
should-have done four
It was not an eventful day. I should have done extraordinary things. I should have sucked the marrow out of life. But on that day, I slept eighteen hours out of a possible twenty-four.
labyrinth way my-way
And I wrote my way out of the labyrinth.
misuse
You can't dingleberry that! That's a flagrant misuse of the dingleberry!
my-friends
Because you're my friend, wingnut.
Random questions are the least random of all questions.
hands long hey
I make a gesture that is intended to convey, "Hey, no hurry, talk as long as you'd like," and probably actually conveys, "Hey, look at me! I have spastic hands.
moving thinking talking
I'm sitting her thinking, -God, I swear I will take a vow of silence and move to a monastery and worship you for all my days if you just this once provide me with an invisibility cloak, come on, come on, please please invisibility cloak now now now-. It's very possible that Jane is thinking the same thing, I have no idea, because she's not talking either, and I can't look at her on account of how I'm blinded by embarrassment.
lying baths done
Colin had always preferred baths; one of his general policies in life was never to do anything standing up that could just as easily be done lying down
you-choose
Being in a relationship, that's something you choose. Being friends, that's something you just are.
letting-go ifs painless
Shouldn't letting go be painless if you've never learned how to hold on?
romantic real sleep
You could hold me and I could hold you. And it would be so peaceful. Completely peaceful. Like the feeling of sleep, but awake in it together.
foxes hills found
I finally found something that can stop the fox. The fox cannot summit Strawberry Hill.” - Takumi
blue mind black
still, what could i say? that i didn't just feel depressed - instead, it was like the depression was the core of me, of every part of me, from my mind to my bones? that if he got blue, i got black? that i hated those pills so much, because i knew how much i relied on them to live?