... I didn't know whether to feel angry at her for making me part of her suicide or just to feel angry at myself for letting her go.

The way I figure it, everyone gets a miracle.

I figured something out. The future is unpredictable.

And it was just the three of us - three bodies and two people - the three who knew what had happened and too many layers between all of us too much keeping us from one another.

But it is a pipe." "No, it's not," I said. It's a drawing of a pipe. Get it? All representations of a thing are inherently abstract. It's very clever.

This was not a place you go to live. It was a place you go to die."- Paper Towns

I tore open the closet door and began feverishly sorting through the shirts piled on the floor in the vain hope that inside that pile there might be some wondrously perfect shirt down there, a nice and tough but I'm also a surprisingly good listener with a true and abiding passion for cheers and those who lead them.