Quotes by : John Mark Green

Your life will consist of a series of times when you must reinvent yourself. We desperately cling to....

When life gets dark, that's when stars appear among us. Shine bright, beautiful ones. Throw light from....

Sadness is a bruise on the skin of memory.

I want to kiss you so thoroughly that you lose your ability to stand.

You are the artist, and your days the canvas. Will you create an original masterpiece, or live a paint-by-numbers....

One by one she slew her fears, and then planted a flower garden over their graves.

And if the stars should ever die, we'll make our own light, you and I.

The self-righteous scream judgments against others to hide the noise of skeletons dancing in their own....

Please thaw my permafrost heart.

She was a tragic beauty. Sadness had left its fingerprints all over her face.