The fault, my dear… lies not in the stars but in ourselves.
I’ve read TFIOS, WG WG, Paper Towns, and Looking for Alaska. I think I am John Green fine.
John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via feellng)
"ahhh just like reading a book if you feel that you don’t get it despite reading it over and over, go to the next page, continue reading. sometimes it will unravel its meaning as you go along."
This page has been around for a year today, I can’t even believe it. I can sometimes, even feel some of the moments that have been written here. So after a long long, extended opening sequence, here’s the title card:“I’ve always though that we are two souls that met at the wrong time. Like the stars Shakespeare talked about crossed either too late or too early. Or maybe Cassius was right…