I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words. (via caleykush)

(Source: freckledhips)

• Augustus Waters: "May I see you again?"
• Hazel Grace: "Sure."
• Augustus Waters: "Tomorrow?"
• Hazel Grace: "Patience, grasshopper. You don't want to seem overeager."
• Augustus Waters: "Right, that's why I said tomorrow. I want to see you again tonight. But I'm willing to wait all night and much of tomorrow. I'm serious."
• Hazel Grace: "You don't even know me. How about I call you when I finish this?"
• Augustus Waters: "But you don't even have my phone number."
• Hazel Grace: "I strongly suspect you wrote it in this book."
• Augustus Waters: "And you say we don't know each other."