For the longest time, it felt kind of like my chest was cracking open, but not precisely in an unpleasant way.
John GreenYou don't remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened.
John GreenMots clés an-abundance-of-katherines joh-green nerdfighters
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Dying is the last thing I would EVER do!
John GreenMots clés humor
Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia.
John GreenMots clés looking-for-alaska
Because memories fall apart, too. And you're left with nothing.
John GreenBut there is all this time between when the cracks start to open up and when we finally fall apart. And it's only in that time that we can see one another, because we see out of ourselves through our cracks and into others through theirs. When did we see each other face-to-face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that, we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.
John GreenDo you guys remember that time when we were all definitely going to die and then Ben grabbed the steering wheel and dodged a ginormous freaking cow and spun the car like the teacups at Disney World and we didn't die?
John GreenMargo says, "I know what she's talking about. The something deeper and more secret. It's like cracks inside of you. Like there are these fault lines where things don't meet up right.
John GreenIch lese viel, habe es schon als Teenager geliebt. Und ich liebe es, über Leser zu schreiben. Menschen, die lesen, haben eine so reiche Beziehung zur Welt. Sie betrachten das Leben nicht nur durch ihre eigenen Augen, sondern auch durch die Augen all derer, über die sie gelesen haben.
John GreenHer library filled her bookshelves and then overflowed into waist-high stacks of books everywhere, piled haphazardly against the walls. If just one of them moved... the domino effect could engulf the three of us in an asphyxiating mass of literature.
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