So I Let Her Go,

Only Now That I Loved A Grenade Did I Understand The Foolishness Of Trying To Save Others From My Own Impending Fragmentation: I Couldn’t Unlove Augustus Waters. And I Didn’t Want To.

He Specialized In The Murder Of Dreams, Hazel Grace.

She's Just Playing A Trick On Us. This Is Just An Alaska Young Prank Extraordinaire. It's Alaska Being Alaska, Funny And Playful And Not Knowing When Or How To Put On The Brakes.

Tonight, Darling, We Are Going To Right A Lot Of Wrongs.

Barnacles On The Container Ship Of Consciousness.