Rania

“What about the rest of your life?"
She shrugged. "What about it?"
"Aren't you worried about, like, forever?"
"Forever is composed of nows," she says.”
― John Green, Paper Towns

“Don´t hesitate or allow yourself to make excuses. Just get out and do it. Just get out and do it. You will be very, very glad that you did.”
― Christopher McCandless

“Great artists are a little too gifted to be bound by boxes and labels, and in saying that, the label 'artist' is to be used lightly.”
― Criss Jami, Killosophy

“A child said, What is the grass? fetching it to me will full hands;

How could I answer the child?......I do not know what it is any more than he.

I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.

There was the hope Dr. Holden had talked about-the grass was a metaphor for his hope. But that"s not all. He continues,

Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,

A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropped,

Like grass is a metaphor for God's greatness or something....

And then soon after is itself a child....

And then soon after that,

Or, I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic,
And it means, Sprouting alike in broadzones and narrow zones.

Growing among black folk as among white.”
― John Green, Paper Towns