Honey no offense but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick.

Ill fight it. Ill fight it for you. Dont you worry about me Hazel Grace. Im okay. Ill find a way to hang around and annoy you for a long time.

Holding Eleanors hand was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete and completely alive.

Ive been fighting to be who I am all my life. Whats the point of being who I am if I cant have the person who was worth all the fighting for

Promise me youll always remember Youre braver than you believe and stronger than you seem and smarter than you think.

You spoke to her in hidden dreams...and smiled at her through open doors. She felt your secret love surround her at times. And while alone she felt your breath heartbeat and more... Serenity of hers is never-ending soothing....it leads lures calls you... Ah timeless burning flame.. Her kiss is ocean salty water you drink and thirst increases...you long and pray for more...

She is free in her wildness she is a wanderess a drop of free water. She knows nothing of borders and cares nothing for rules or customs. Time for her isnt something to fight against. Her life flows clean with passion like fresh water.

In my wildest dreams I could not have imagined a sweeter life.

I had this dream about you. We went hunting up in the mountains and I caught a unicorn. You told me now I know how it feels to be you.

As for you girls you must risk everything for Freedom and give everything for Passion loving everything that your hearts and your bodies love. The only thing higher for a girl and more sacred for a young woman than her freedom and her passion should be her desire to make her life into poetry surrendering everything she has to create a life as beautiful as the dreams that dance in her imagination.