london dreaming

I finished The Fault in Our Stars.

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I felt on the verge of crying for about the last 2 hours of reading.

I will have to read it again and again and again to ever pick up every nuance, and suggestion, and inflection.

I actually feel a little bit crushed by it, in the best possible way. Physically crushed.

This book was a love story to a girl I never met, and a million others like her. But probably my favourite part was that it was a love story to us all. The themes were so specific, but simultaneously could not have been more universal. We are all the same, eventually.

It was fearless.

John Green, if this world makes any sense, the universe will notice you.

You write things that change people.