Stefan

“When did we see each other face-to-face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that, we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.”
― John Green, Paper Towns

“Indeed, cancer’s emergence in the world is the product of a double negative: it becomes common only when all other killers themselves have been killed.”
― Siddhartha Mukherjee, The Emperor of All Maladies: A Biography of Cancer

“And we hate people for making mistakes so much more than we love them for doing good that the easiest way to live is to do nothing, say nothing, and love no one.”
― Sally Rooney, Beautiful World, Where Are You

“Waiter!” I hear him call out, sounding grouchy and irritable. “Bring me another round!”
A waiter approaches and stares disapprovingly down at the table. “Haven’t you had enough?”
“Another round,” Nico spits, sounding very un-Nico.
“That’s it,” the waiter says, gathering up the empty plates. “I’m cutting you off.”
“You can’t cut me off. It’s unlimited pasta and breadsticks. Now bring me more.”
― Jessica Brody, The Geography of Lost Things