I Love You' Really Is The Gateway

I Kind Of Conned You Into Believing You Were Falling In Love With A Healthy Person.

They Love Their Hair Because They're Not Smart Enough To Love Something More Interesting.

So I Walked Back To My Room And Collapsed On The Bottom Bunk, Thinking That If People Were Rain, I Was Drizzle And She Was A Hurricane.

I Told Augustus The Broad Outline Of My Miracle: Diagnosed With Stage Iv Thyroid Cancer When I Was Thirteen. (i Didn’t Tell Him That The Diagnosis Came Three Months After I Got My First Period. Like: Congratulations! You’re A Woman. Now Die.)

I Feel Like Crying, So I Must Be Crying, But It's Impossible To Tell Because I'm Underwater.