John Green Quotes About Kissing

Quotes about: Kissing

• I leaned in toward her, suddenly overwhelmed with the feeling that we must kiss.

  John Green

  Hipster, Kissing, Feelings

  John Green (2008). “Looking for Alaska”, p.47, Penguin

• We were kissing. I thought: This is good. I thought: I am not bad at this kissing. Not bad at all. I thought: I am clearly the greatest kisser in the history of the universe. Suddenly she laughed and pulled away from me. She wiggled a hand out of her sleeping bag and wiped her face. "You slobbered on my nose," she said, and laughed

  John Green

  Real, Sleep, Kissing

  John Green (2015). “Looking For Alaska Special 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.95, Penguin

• Augustus Waters," I said, looking up at him, thinking that you cannot kiss anyone in the Anne Frank House, and then thinking that Anne Frank, after all, kissed someone in the Anne Frank House, and that she would probably like nothing more than for her home to have become a place where the young and irreparably broken sink into love.

  John Green

  Real, Home, Kissing

  John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.131, Penguin UK

• Babies are made through an act that you will eventually find intriguing but for right now will just sort of horrify you, and also sometimes people do stuff that involves baby-making parts that does not actually involve making babies, like for instance kiss each other in places that are not on the face.

  John Green

  Baby, Real, Kissing

  John Green (2008). “An Abundance of Katherines”, p.14, Penguin

• As far as I can tell, there are two basic (kissing) rules: 1. Don't bite anything without permission. 2. The human tongue is like wasabi: it's very powerful, and should be used sparingly.

  John Green

  Powerful, Kissing, Two

  John Green (2013). “Paper Towns”, p.213, A&C Black

• He flipped himself onto his side and kissed me. "You're so hot," I said, my hand still on his leg. "I'm starting to think you have an amputee fetish," he answered, still kissing me. I laughed. "I have an Augustus Waters fetish," I explained.

  John Green

  Kissing, Thinking, Hands

• She is close enough to me that I can see her, because even now there is the outward sign of visible light, even at night in this parking lot on the outskirts of Algoe. After we kiss, our foreheads touch as we stare at each other. Yes, I can see her almost perfectly in this cracked darkness.

  John Green

  Kissing, Night, Light

• He wanted to draw out the moment before the moment- because as good as kissing feels, nothing feels as good as the anticipation of it.

  John Green

  Kissing, Anticipation, Moments

  John Green (2008). “An Abundance of Katherines”, p.78, Penguin

• The kiss lasted forever as Otto Frank kept talking from behind me. "And my conclusion is," he said, "since I had been in very good terms with Anne, that most parents don't know really their children.

  John Green

  Children, Real, Kissing

  John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.132, Penguin UK

• Uh-uh, dude. I tried it your way with the dating and the girls and the kissing and the drama, and man, I didn't like it. Plus, my best friend is a walking cautionary tale of what happens to you when romantic relationships don't involve marriage. Like you always say, kafir, everything ends in breakup, divorce, or death. I want to narrow my misery options to divorce or death - that's all.

  John Green

  Girl, Breakup, Drama

  John Green (2008). “An Abundance of Katherines”, p.174, Penguin

• We kiss. Her hands are freezing on my face, and she tastes like coffee and the smell of the onion is still stuck in my nose, and my lips are all dry from the endless winter. And it's awesome.

  John Green

  Coffee, Winter, Kissing

  John Green, David Levithan (2010). “Will Grayson, Will Grayson”, p.139, Penguin

• And then we were kissing.....The space around us evaporated, and for a weird moment I rally like my body; this cancer-ruined thing I'd spent years dragging around suddenly seemed worth the struggle.

  John Green

  Cancer, Struggle, Kissing

• We were sitting there on the couch together, and he pushed himself up to go but then fell back down onto the couch and sneaked a kiss onto my cheek. “Augustus!” I said. “Friendly,” he said. He pushed himself up again and really stood this time, then took two steps over to my mom and said, “Always a pleasure to see you,” and my mom opened her arms to hug him, whereupon Augustus leaned in and kissed my mom on the cheek. He turned back to me. “See?” he asked.

  John Green

  Mom, Kissing, Two

  John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.76, Penguin

• What happened?" "During the kiss?" "No, with you and Caroline." "Oh," he said. And then after a second, "Caroline is no longer suffering from personhood.

  John Green

  Kissing, Suffering, Said

  John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.54, Penguin UK

• I could stand up and go to her and kiss her. I could. But there is still too much to be ruined.

  John Green

  Kissing, Too Much, Ruined

  John Green (2010). “Paper Towns”, p.196, Bloomsbury Publishing

• Sunlight feels warm and rough against your skin like a kiss on the cheek from your dad.

  John Green

  Dad, Real, Kissing

  John Green (2015). “Looking For Alaska Special 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.209, Penguin

• There is always the risk: something is good and good and good and good, and then all at once it gets awkward. All at once, she sees you looking at her, and then she doesn't want to joke around with you anymore, because she doesn't want to seem flirty, because she doesn't want you to think she likes you. It's such a disaster, whenever, in the course of human relationships, someone begins to chisel away at the wall of separation between friendship and kissing.

  John Green

  Wall, Flirty, Kissing

  John Green, Lauren Myracle, Maureen Johnson (2009). “Let It Snow: Three Holiday Stories”, p.114, Penguin

• She taught me everything I knew about crawfish and kissing and pink wine and poetry. She made me different.

  John Green

  Wine, Kissing, Different

  John Green (2008). “Looking for Alaska”, p.128, Penguin

• And then we were kissing. My hand let go of the oxygen cart and I reached up for his neck, and he pulled me up by my waist onto my tiptoes. As his parted lips met mine, I started to feel breathless in a new and fascinating way. The space around us evaporated, and for a weird moment I really liked my body, this cancer-ruined thing I'd spent years dragging around suddenly seemed worth the struggle, worth the chest tubes and PICC lines and the ceaseless bodily betrayal of the tumors.

  John Green

  Letting Go, Betrayal, Cancer

• The act of leaning in to kiss someone, or asking them, is fraught with the possibility of rejection, so the person least likely to get rejected should do the leaning in or the asking.

  John Green

  Kissing, Rejection, Asking

  John Green (2008). “An Abundance of Katherines”, p.75, Penguin

• When was the last good kiss you had?

  John Green

  Kissing, Lasts, Hazel Grace Lancaster

  John Green (2012). “The Fault in Our Stars”, p.48, Penguin

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