I donโt know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving.
You're arguing that the fragile, rare thing is beautiful simply because it is fragile and rare. But that's a lie, and you know it.
It is a good life, Hazel Grace.
You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth.
Like many people, I feel like celebrating. Remember this feeling. It is human, and can help us understand when others express bloodlust.
In the end, what you do isn't going to be nearly as interesting or important as who you do it with.