And I wrote my way out of the labyrinth.
I love you' really is the gateway drug of breaking up.
Maybe we're grassโour roots so interdependent that no one is dead as long as someone is still alive.
Cold one day, sweet the next; irresistibly flirty one moment, resistibly obnoxious the next.
Our children are weird. Nicely phrased.
Hazel GRACE!โ he shouted. โYou did not use your one dying Wish to go to Disney World with your parents.โ โAlso Epcot Center,โ I mumbled. โOh, my God,โ Augustus said. โI canโt believe I have a crush on a girl with such clichรฉ wishes.