The Pure And Simple Truth Is Rarely

The Point Is That There Are Always Answers.

I Told Augustus The Broad Outline Of My Miracle: Diagnosed With Stage Iv Thyroid Cancer When I Was Thirteen. (i Didn’t Tell Him That The Diagnosis Came Three Months After I Got My First Period. Like: Congratulations! You’re A Woman. Now Die.)

I May Die Young, But At Least I'll Die Smart.

Not The Brightest Gem In The Jewelry Shop, But You've Got To Admire His Single-minded Dedication To Drug Abuse.

They Love Their Hair Because They're Not Smart Enough To Love Something More Interesting.