about the blogger [three/fifteen] relationships: Hazel & Augustus “She is so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you, you know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I love her. I am so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.”
"I just held her hand and tried to imagine the world without us, and for about one second, I was a good enough person to hope she died so she would never know that I was going, too. But then I wanted more time so we could fall in love."
"I couldn't be mad at him for even a moment, and only now that I loved a grenade did I understand the foolishness of trying to save others from my impending fragmentation: I couldn't unlove Augustus Waters. And I didn't want to."