Maybe all the strings inside him broke.
John GreenTag: paper towns paper-towns margo quentin
Nothing ever happens like you imagine it will… but then again, if you don’t imagine, nothing ever happens at all. Imagining isn’t perfect. You can’t get all the way inside someone else… But imagining being someone else, or the world being something else, is the only way in. It is the machine that kills the fascists
John GreenTag: thoughts letting-go margo quentin
I don't know how I look, but I know how I feel: Young. Goofy. Infinite.
John GreenBeing a King sort of sucks," I said.
Quentin wrinkled his nose, "So does your outfit."
"Blood is in this season.
Tag: toby quentin ashes-of-honor
He's going to be okay," said Quentin. "He has to. He's Tybalt. You'd be all weird and irritating if he wasn't around."
"Weird and irritating?" I raised an eyebrow. "What gives you that idea?"
Quentin shrugged. "That's already how you get when he isn't around.
Tag: weird toby tybalt quentin irritating ashes-of-honor
I like the strings. I always have. Because that's how it feels. But the strings make pain seem more fatal than it is, I think. We're not as frail as the strings would make us believe. And I like the grass, too. The grass got me to you, helped me to imagine you as an actual person. But we're not different sprouts from the same plant. I can't be you. You can't be me. You can imagine another well – but never quite perfectly, you know?
John GreenTag: life grass margo quentin strings
We’re still not going to talk about it, but just think for a minute, will you? Dragon?” She curled her hands into claws. “Rowr? Me leaving town?
Thea HarrisonTag: quentin dragos pia dragon-bound
God, I hope we don’t have to use that,” was all he said out loud. “Oh, come on, Quentina. We’re not looking for trouble. We just want to be ready if it comes.” Josh could hardly contain himself. “Dungeons
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