Quotes From Fault In Our Stars นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Your fault is inhaling the same air as me, while I hold the power to obliterate every trace of you when you choose to deceive me." "Your fault is breathing when I could make you beg for death." "Your fault is breathing when I could make you beg for death." "Your fault is breathing when I could make you beg for death." She smiled through her tears. "If you want this, if my death will bring happiness to you, then I have no right to snatch that happiness from you." All she could think about were the happy days with Iden, and his last words played in her mind again and again.

It's like the ability to cry has deserted her, leaving her a numb mess. It's my fault he's dead. It's my fault he took the pills. It's my fault he's no longer here. It's my fault my parents are mourning. It's my fault James is no longer here. It's my fault. It's all my fault. Those thoughts filled her head as she sat in her bed that night. Her parents tried asking her how she got the pills but she just kept staring blankly at them, not saying a word. She snifed as a laughing face of James appeared in her head, the innocent looking face bringing so much guilt into her mind and soul, a tear leaked out.

com ]. Quote of The Chapter: "If I Had My Life to Live Over, I Would Find You Sooner So That I Could Love You Longer"

Not after everything that happened two years ago. Before I could stop it, the words from that night flashed in my mind. “You know, I once read a quote in a book that said, ‘Weakness is a disease. If you don’t treat it, if you don’t cut it out of your life, it will consume you whole. And in the end, you’ll be the only one who suffers.’ So, Mr. Stranger, do you know what I think? Even if you die here— even if you jump, you’re the only one who will truly be gone. Everyone else will eventually move on with their lives. That’s how the world works. It’s cruel to the victims, even after death. So why don’t you live and prove everyone wrong? You said you were weak so why don't you live and become po

I mean okay in the terms that you actually are. This is no fault in our stars letter, because it isn't farewell, i don't think its goodbye because over the past year, ive worked so hard to create these memories with you that when i eventually go, it wouldn't hurt so bad. But i know it does. Even for me to write this letter. For me to cone to terms that i would leave you. I would leave such happiness. But i derive comfort in knowing i died with something, having you. I died, living more than the average life because of you. Because you loved me.

You should have said Blake in the start. It is your fault. You should have not called Blake. It is your fault. You should have taken the bullet. It is your fault, that Zac is in this condition. It is your fault. You could have just been selfless. These thoughts were like daggers, each pushed deeper, drawing blood from all over my body. These thoughts were like voices, each making me fall deeper, to a place of darkness. Justin hates you for doing this to his best friend. River hates you for doing this to his best friend.

Amid the dialogue, there were moments of laughter and shared reminiscence—a reminder that even in grief, the spark of life and love could not be extinguished. Back in the infirmary, as the night deepened further, Zuri found herself revisiting the diary she had kept. She flipped through the pages, each entry a mixture of raw emotion and the hope that had slowly begun to bloom despite the darkness. In one entry, written in a shaky yet determined hand, she had written: *“Every scar is a story, every tear a lesson. Today, we learn that healing is not forgetting, but growing stronger together.”* The words resonated with her now more than ever.

Their lives were still hanging in the balance! I forced myself to look up, locking eyes with Quinton. "The safe room is about to be breached! Every minute you waste, another person dies!" Each word came out like spilled blood. "Can't you hear the zombies down the mountain? Can't you hear them at all?" Madeline burst into tears the moment she heard that. "Q, I'm so sorry… It's all my fault. I never should've asked to celebrate my birthday today… I never should've existed!"

“All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. That's how far the world is from where I am. Just one bad day.” Never in my life did I believe there would be a day when a quote from a comic would relate so closely to me. But recently, I started feeling that the bad days in my life are far more than the good. I was so tired of fighting to keep my sanity. To fight to stay afloat of the sea of misery that was pulling me to its depths with every passing day. I didn’t think I had more strength to swim. I gave up.