I’m in love with you.” he said quietly.
“Augustus,” I said.
“I am,” he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. “I’m in love with you, and I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know that the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.

— The Fault in Our Stars, John Green

Will not post spoilers because that’s mean and if I found someone that ruined this wonderful book for me I’d try to hit them.

All I’ll say is that I love this book. And it’s fucking amazing. And thank you John Green. And okay.

Okay.