A Hazel é diferente. Ela caminha com leveza, velhote. Caminha com leveza sobre a Terra. A Hazel sabe a verdade: Somos tão capazes de magoar o universo como de o ajudar, e não é provável que façamos qualquer uma das coisas. As pessoas dirão que é triste que ela deixe uma cicatriz menor, que menos pessoas a recordarão, que ela foi profundamente amada mas de modo menos amplo. Mas não é triste, Van Houten. É triunfante. É heroico. Não será isso o verdadeiro heroísmo? Como dizem os médicos: Em primeiro lugar, não faças mal.
Seja como for, os verdadeiros heróis não são as pessoas que fazem coisas; os verdadeiros heróis são as pessoas que reparam nas coisas, que prestam atenção (...)
Que mais? Ela é tão bonita. Uma pessoa não se cansa de olhar para ela. Nunca se preocupa se ela é mais esperta do que nós. Sabemos que é. É engraçada sem nunca ser maldosa. Eu amo-a. Tenho tanta sorte por amá-la, Van Houten. Não podemos escolher se somos ou não magoados neste mundo, velhote, mas temos algo a dizer sobre quem nos magoa. Eu gosto das minhas escolhas. Espero que ela goste das dela.
Gosto, Augustus.
Gosto.
Tag: romance the-fault-in-our-stars a-culpa-é-das-estrelas
I fear oblivion. I fear it like the proverbial blind man who's afraid of the dark.
John GreenTag: john-green the-fault-in-our-stars
there are books which you can't tell people about, books so special and rare and yours that advertising your affection feels like a betrayal.
John GreenTag: fiction john-green hazel protagonist the-fault-in-our-stars
Her primary reason for living and my primary reason for living were awfully entangled.
John GreenTag: ya john-green the-fault-in-our-stars
I did some research on this a couple years ago," Augustus continued. "I was wondering if everybody could be remembered. Like, if we got organized, and assigned a certain number of corpses to each living person, would there be enough living people to remember all the dead people?"
"And are there?"
"Sure, anyone can name fourteen dead people. But we're disorganized mourners, so a lot of people end up remembering Shakespeare and no one ends up remembering the person he wrote Sonnet Fifty-five about
Tag: ya john-green the-fault-in-our-stars
It's hard as hell to hold onto your dignity when the risen sun is too bright in your losing eyes, and that's what I was thinking about as we hunted for bad guys through the ruins of a city that didn't exist.
John GreenTag: ya john-green the-fault-in-our-stars
There's no way of knowing that your last good day is Your Last Good Day. At the time, it is just another good day.
John GreenTag: life death john-green the-fault-in-our-stars
Do you have a Wish?' he asked, referring to this organization, The Genie Foundation, which is in the business of granting sick kids one wish.
'No' I said. 'I used my Wish pre-Miracle.'
'What'd you do?'
I sighed loudly. 'I was thirteen,' I said.
'Not Disney,' he said.
I said nothing.
'You did not go to Disney World.'
I said nothing.
'HAZEL GRACE!' he shouted. 'You did not use your one dying Wish to go to Disney World with your parents.'
'Also Epcot Center,' I mumbled.
'Oh, my God,' Augustus said. 'I can't believe I had a crush on a girl with such cliché wishes.
Tag: disney-world the-fault-in-our-stars augustus-waters hazel-grace
We all miss you so much. It just never ends. It feels like we were all wounded in your battle, Caroline. I miss you. I love you.
John GreenTag: the-fault-in-our-stars caroline caroline-mathers
Observation: It would be awesome to fly in a superfast airplane that could chase the sunrise around the world for a while.
John GreenTag: john-green the-fault-in-our-stars augustus-waters
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