This book is amazing and i feel so empty now ive finished it..
Looking for Alaska by John Green
Me: yessssss finally
Alaska: *moves Pudge's hand to belly*
Me: yessssss good
Alaska: *falls asleep on Pudge's chest*
Me: yessssss so cute
Alaska: *starts crying*
Alaska: *wants to leave*
Me: wait no
Eagle: something terrible has happened
Me: WAIT WTF NO NO WHYY?!?!
Looking for Alaska: a book summary
↳What is an “instant” death anyway? How long is an instant? Is it one second? Ten? The pain of those seconds must have been awful as her heart burst and her lungs collapsed and there was no air and no blood to her brain and only raw panic. What the hell is instant? Nothing is instant. Instant rice takes five minutes, instant pudding an hour. I doubt that an instant of blinding pain feels particularly instantaneous.
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