God will punish the wicked. And before He does, we will.
We'd failed, maybe, but some mysteries aren't meant to be solved.
Caroline is no longer sufffering from personhood.
I'll fight it. I'll fight it for you. Don't you worry about me, Hazel Grace. I'm okay. I'll find a way to hang around and annoy you for a long time.
In the dark beside me, she smelled of sweat and sunshine and vanilla.
Nerdfighter pwns woot. Everyone knows that.