What about the rest of your life?"She shrugged. "What about... - John Green, Paper Towns
"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."
"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."
"When did we see each other face-to-face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that, we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out."
"Talking to a drunk person was like talking to an extremely happy, severely brain-damaged three-year-old."
"If you don't imagine, nothing ever happens at all."
"Imagine others complexly."
"What a treacherous thing to believe that a person is more than a person."