Esa es la cosa sobre el dolor —dijo Augustus, y luego me miró—.
Demanda ser sentido.

“I always had this idea that you should never give up a happy middle in the hope…”

“What's the point in being alive if you don't at least try to do something remar…”

“Hazel GRACE!” he shouted. “You did not use your one dying Wish to go to Disney …”

“Right, of course. But you keep the promise anyway. That's what love is. Love is…”