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pg. 231-232: They'd given me a minivan. They could have pick

pg. 231-232: They'd given me a minivan. They could have picked any car and they picked a minivan. A minivan. O God of the Vehicular Justice, why dost thou mock me? Minivan, you albatross around my neck! You mark of Cain! You wretched beast high ceilings and few horsepower!

Humor John Green Car Graduation Paper Towns Laugh New Reaction Complaining Laughable Minivan New Car Reaction New Car Smell

I don't believe in prom,' I reminded her as she rounded a co

I don't believe in prom,' I reminded her as she rounded a corner. I expertly angled my raisin bran to accomodate the g-forces. I'd done this before.

John Green Paper Towns

A Margo for each of us--and each more mirror than window.

A Margo for each of us--and each more mirror than window.

John Green Paper Towns Margo

I leave, and the leaving is so exhilarating I know I can nev

I leave, and the leaving is so exhilarating I know I can never go back. But then what? Do I just keep leaving places, and leaving them, and leaving them, tramping a perpetual journey?

John Green Sad Paper Towns Leaving

I can almost imagine a happiness without her, the ability to

I can almost imagine a happiness without her, the ability to let her go, to feel our roots are connected even if I never see that leaf of grass again.'

John Green Paper Towns

I know it's impossible for you to see your peers this way, b

I know it's impossible for you to see your peers this way, but when you're older, you start to see them--the bad kids and the good kids and all kids--as people. They're just people, who deserve to be cared for.

John Green Paper Towns

I feel like I might start crying and that I'm going to cry p

I feel like I might start crying and that I'm going to cry pee.

Humor Funny Paper Towns Pee Young Adult High School Leaving

I am thinking that I don't want this to happen. I don't want

I am thinking that I don't want this to happen. I don't want to die. I don't want my friends to die. And to be honest, as the time slows down and my hands are in the air, I am afforded the chance to think one more thought, and I think about her. I blame her for this ridiculous, fatal chase--for putting us at risk, for making me into the kind of jackass who would stay up all night and drive too fast. I would not be dying were it not for her. I would have stayed home, as I have always stayed home, and I would've been safe, and I would have done the one thing I have always wanted to do, which is to grow up.

John Green Paper Towns

But I had to kill you, because the only other possible endin

But I had to kill you, because the only other possible ending was us doing it, which I wasn't really emotionally ready to write about at ten.''Fair enough,' I say. 'But in the revision, I want to get some action.

John Green Paper Towns

What a treacherous thing to believe that a person is more th

What a treacherous thing to believe that a person is more than a person.

Paper Towns

To find Margo Roth Spiegelman, you must become Margo Roth Sp

To find Margo Roth Spiegelman, you must become Margo Roth Spiegelman. And I had done many of the things she might have done: I had engineered a most unlikely prom coupling. I had quieted the hounds of caste warfare. I had come to feel comfortable inside the rat-infested haunted house where she did her best thinking. I had seen. I had listened. But I could not yet become the wounded person.

John Green Paper Towns Margo Roth Spiegelman Quentin Jacobsen

We bring the fucking rain Q, not the scattered showers.

We bring the fucking rain Q, not the scattered showers.

Mystery Paper Towns

The fundamental mistake I had always made - and that she had

The fundamental mistake I had always made - and that she had, in fairness, always led me to make - was this: Margo was not a miracle. She was not an adventure. She was not a fine and precious thing. She was a girl.

John Green Paper Towns

I spy with my little eye a great story.

I spy with my little eye a great story.

John Green Paper Towns