Just had my heart torn into a hundred thousand jagged little pieces by The Fault in Our Stars
And believe me, I mean that in the best way possible.
Tore through it in one sitting. It was, to borrow a line from Hazel Grace (and Emily Dickinson), heavenly in its hurtfulness. Terribly, wonderfully, heartbreakingly beautiful.
John, I cannot thank you enough for the opportunity to have met Hazel Grace and Augustus Waters— whether or not they will “live forever in our memories.”