I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving.
John Green is a very handsome, intelligent, and wise man. He smells really weird though.
Oh, the pain. The pain. It always rains. In my soul.
If people were rain, I’d be a drizzle and she’d be a hurricane.
I’m a grenade, I just want to stay away from people and read books, and think…
I fell in love the way you fall asleep, slowly then all at once
All efforts to save me from you will fail, he said