They shared a love so big not even the universe could contain it.
You know what charm is: a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question.
—Albert Camus, The Fall
He smiled. Gallows humor. “I’m on a roller coaster that only goes up,” he said.
"And it is my privilege and my responsability to ride all the way up with you," I said.
"Would it be absolutely ludicrous to try to make out?"
"There is no try," I said. "There is only do."
ps: All the times that I get to read a few pages of The fault in our stars, I feel naked, this book always makes a striptease with my heart, a really dirt one.