harry: all the fight drops out of my eyes and i drop my hands to my side. First she didnt tell me then this. I look wounded "Ginny.., you cant...why?." I mutter
The world is not a wish granting factory.
Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.
I fell in love the way you fall asleep. Slowly, then all at once.
It's a metaphor Hazel Grace.
- The fault on in our stars