John Green
John Green
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth24 August 1977
CountryUnited States of America
mean eggs breakfast-food
Why are breakfast food breakfast foods?" I asked them. "Like, why don't we have curry for breakfast?" "Hazel, eat." "But why?" I asked. "I mean seriously: How did scrambled eggs get stuck with breakfast exclusivity? You can put bacon on a sandwich without anyone freaking out. But the moment your sandwich has an egg, boom, it's a breakfast sandwich.
fighting clubs ifs
If you don’t know about Tumblr then you are not supposed to know about Tumblr. It’s like fight club.
ocean blessing desert
A desert blessing, an ocean curse.
beautiful hands people
Does he have ugly hands? Sometimes beautiful people have ugly hands." "No he has kind of amazing hands.
comforting comfort easy
Easy comfort isn't comforting
rain white water
The Red Wheelbarrow" by William Carlos Williams. So much depends upom a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens.
heart home good-friend
Home is Where the Heart Is, Good Friends Are Hard to Find and Impossible to Forget. True Love is Born from Hard Times.
said
Everything's uglier close up," she said. "Not you," I answered.
people
I’ve always sort of preferred people who are not entirely likable.
dying remember forget
I needed, I decided, to really know her, because I needed more to remember. Before I could begin the shameful process of forgetting the how and the why of her living and dying, I needed to learn it: How. Why. When. Where. What.
causes finals everlasting-life
And so that is the question I leave you with in this final: What is your cause for hope?
people listening want
That's why people grow weary of listening to Dumpees obsess over their troubles: getting dumped is predictable, repetitive, and boring. They want to stay friends; they feel smothered; it's always them and it's never you; and afterward, you're devastated and their relieved; it's over for them and just starting for you.
dutch language throat
Dutch is not so much a language as an ailment of the throat.
teaching reading thinking
I would argue that stupidity is born out of bad reading, bad teaching and bad thinking!