John Green Quotes About Sleep

Quotes about: Sleep

• I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep... Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

  John Green

  Love, Dream, Lying

  "Looking for Alaska". Book by John Green, 2005.

• 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

• You could hold me and I could hold you. And it would be so peaceful. Completely peaceful. Like the feeling of sleep, but awake in it together.

  John Green

  Romantic, Real, Sleep

  John Green, David Levithan (2010). “Will Grayson, Will Grayson”, p.47, Penguin

• And then I was asleep. That deep, can-still-taste-her-in-my-mouth sleep, that sleep that is not particularly restful but difficult to wake up from all the same.

  John Green

  Sleep, Wake Up, Mouths

  John Green (2005). “Looking for Alaska: A Novel”, Dutton Childrens Books

• Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?" the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. "Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired.

  John Green

  Tired, Sleep, Two

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

• As I followed Margo's directions through the maze of one-way streets, we saw a few people sleeping on the sidewalk or sitting on benches, but nobody was moving. Margo rolled down the window, and I felt the thick air blow across my face, warmer than night ought to be. I glanced over and saw strands of her hair blowing all around her face. Even though I could see her there, I felt entirely alone among these big and empty buildings, like I'd survived the apocalypse and the world had been given to me, this whole and amazing and endless world, mine for the exploring.

  John Green

  Moving, Sleep, Blow

  John Green (2013). “Paper Towns”, p.53, A&C Black

• Your friendship with her-it sleeps with the fishes.

  John Green

  Sleep, Fishes

  John Green (2013). “Paper Towns”, p.42, A&C Black

• That deep, can-still-taste-her-in-my-mouth sleep.

  John Green

  Sleep, Mouths, Taste

  John Green (2015). “Looking For Alaska Special 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.101, Penguin

• Miles, as in 'to go before I sleep'?

  John Green

  Sleep, Miles

  John Green (2015). “Looking For Alaska Special 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.16, Penguin

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