When she fucked up, all those years ago, just a little girl terrified into paralysis, she collapsed into the enigma of herself. And that could have happened to me, but I saw where it led for her. So I still believe in the Great Perhaps, and I can believe in it in spite of having lost her.
— John Green Looking for alaska
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When she fucked up, all those years ago, just a little girl terrified into paralysis, she collapsed into the enigma of herself. And that could have happened to me, but I saw where it led for her. So I still believe in the Great Perhaps, and I can believe in it in spite of having lost her.
— John Green Looking for alaska
Reblogged from I WISH I WAS FICTIONAL
Before I got here, I thought for a long time that the way out of the labyrinth was to pretend that it did not exist, to build a small, self-sufficient world in the back corner of the endless maze and to pretend that I was not lost, but home.
— John Green (Looking for Alaska)
It is worth it to leave behind my minor life for grander maybes.
— John Green, Looking for Alaska
No” she said, and I couldn’t tell at first whether she was reading my kiss obsessed mind or responding to herself, said, “Jesus, I’m not going to be one of those people who sits around talking about what they’re gonna do. I’m just going to do it. Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia”
“Huh?” I asked.
“You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you’ll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future go escape the present
— Looking for Alaska, John Green
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When she fucked up, all those years ago, just a little girl terrified into paralysis, she collapsed into the enigma of herself. And that could have happened to me, but I saw where it led for her. So I still believe in the Great Perhaps, and I can believe in it in spite of having lost her.
— John Green Looking for alaska
Reblogged from I WISH I WAS FICTIONAL
Someday no one will remember that she ever existed, or that I did. Because memories fall apart, too. And then you’re left with nothing, left not even with a ghost but with its shadow
— John Green Looking for Alaska
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Pudge, what you must understand about me is that I am a deeply unhappy person.
— Alaska Young
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I was born into Bolívar’s labyrinth, and so I must believe in the hope of Rabelais’ Great Perhaps.
— John Green, Looking for Alaska
When she fucked up, all those years ago, just a little girl terrified into paralysis, she collapsed into the enigma of herself. And that could have happened to me, but I saw where it led for her. So I still believe in the Great Perhaps, and I can believe in it in spite of having lost her.
— John Green Looking for alaska
Reblogged from I WISH I WAS FICTIONAL
3-57am:

"If people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane." - Looking for Alaska by John Green
(personal photo)

3-57am:

"If people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane." - Looking for Alaska by John Green

(personal photo)

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I’ve gone to garage sales and bought all the books that looked interesting. So I always have something to read. But there is so much to do: cigarettes to smoke, sex to have, swings to swing on. I’ll have more time for reading when I’m old and boring.
— Alaska Young, Looking for Alaska (John Green)
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Why are you wearing your fox hat?" I asked.
“Because no one can catch the motherfucking fox.
Miles & Takumi, Looking for Alaska (via thenerdbooknook)
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sifacofa:

I have just finished my first digital art :D
I’m not going to say that I proud of myself but I think it’s a good beginning :)

sifacofa:

I have just finished my first digital art :D

I’m not going to say that I proud of myself but I think it’s a good beginning :)

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