“I'm
in love with you," he said quietly.
"Augustus,"
I said.
"I
am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the
corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm in love with you,
and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple
pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I
know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion
is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will
come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I
know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and
I am in love with
you.”
― John
Green, The
Fault in Our Stars