You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you’ll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present.
I love how the main criticism of John Green books is that he makes his teens too intelligent. Like, I want you to absorb that. He refuses to condescend to his target audience and that’s a. Negative? Thing????