Talking to a drunk person was like talking to an extremely h... - John Green, Paper Towns
"Talking to a drunk person was like talking to an extremely happy, severely brain-damaged three-year-old."
"Talking to a drunk person was like talking to an extremely happy, severely brain-damaged three-year-old."
"What about the rest of your life?"She shrugged. "What about it?""Aren't you worried about, like, forever?""Forever is composed of nows,"she says."
"That's always seemed so ridiculous to me, that people want to be around someone because they're pretty. It's like picking your breakfeast cereals based on color instead of taste."
"I always felt like you had to be important to have enemies."
"pg. 231-232: They'd given me a minivan. They could have picked any car and they picked a minivan. A minivan. O God of the Vehicular Justice, why dost thou mock me? Minivan, you albatross around my neck! You mark of Cain! You wretched beast high ceilings and few horsepower!"
"Life has become the future. Every moment of your life is lived for the future."