That doesn't sound like my Margo", she said, and I thought of my Margo, and all of us looking at her reflection in different funhouse mirrors.

We acknowledge that being the person God made you cannot separate you from God's love.

That's what we should do, Hazel Grace: We should team up and be this disabled vigilante duo roaring through the world, righting wrongs, defending the weak, protecting the endangered.

But of course there is always a hamartia and yours is that oh, my God, even though you HAD FREAKING CANCER you give money to a company in exchange for the chance to acquire YET MORE CANCER.

So I wasn't lying, exactly. I was just choosing among truths.

By saying you don’t care if the world falls apart, in some small way you’re saying you want it to stay together, on your own terms.

You live for pretentious metaphors.