I’m sorry I gave you everything I had without making sure you wanted it.
Heavy (#418: April 21, 2014)
I’m a cup of tea,
And she’s a piece of sugar.
Nobody melts her but me,
And I don’t get sweeter unless by my piece of sugar.
I think I might always be in some kind of love with you.
I regret killing Augustus, I should have killed the cancer instead and let him and Hazel live happily ever after.
John Green in a recent interview
But sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes we are sad but we don’t really know we are sad. So we say we aren’t sad. But really we are.
Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog In the Night-Time