So itโs your death suit.โ โCorrect. Donโt you have a death outfit?โ โYeah,โ I said. โItโs a dress I bought for my fifteenth birthday party. But I donโt wear it on dates.โ His eyes lit up. โWeโre on a date?โ he asked. I looked down, feeling bashful. โDonโt push it.
John GreenI was thinking about the universe wanting to be noticed, and how I had to notice it as best I could. I felt that I owed a debt to the universe that only my attention could repay, and also that I owed a debt to everybody who didnโt get to be a person anymore and everyone who hadnโt gotten to be a person yet.
John GreenIt's like people believe all you need to do is like the same bands in order to be soulmates. Or book. Oh my god...you like The Outsiders too...it's like we're the same person! No, we're not. It's like we have the same English teacher. There's a difference.
John GreenThe sky is like a monochromatic contemporay painting, drawing me in its illusion of depth, pulling me up.
John GreenAs I followed Margo's directions through the maze of one-way streets, we saw a few people sleeping on the sidewalk or sitting on benches, but nobody was moving. Margo rolled down the window, and I felt the thick air blow across my face, warmer than night ought to be. I glanced over and saw strands of her hair blowing all around her face. Even though I could see her there, I felt entirely alone among these big and empty buildings, like I'd survived the apocalypse and the world had been given to me, this whole and amazing and endless world, mine for the exploring.
John Green