I’m just scared of ghosts, Pudge. And home is full of them.
He specialized in the murder of dreams, Hazel Grace…
If people were rain, I was a drizzle and she was a hurricaine
I don’t think your missing pieces ever go inside you again once they go missing.
So dawn goes down today… Nothing gold can stay.– Robert Frost
What you must understand about me is that I’m a deeply unhappy person.
There is not shortage of fault to be found amidst our stars.