Hazel: What are you thinking about?
Augustus: Oblivion(state of being forgotten). I know it's
kid stuff or whatever.. but I always thought I would be a hero. I thought I
would have a grand story to tell. You know, something they publish in all the
papers, and I mean, I was supposed to be special.
Hazel: You are special Augustus.
Augustus: Yeah I know but..you know what I mean.
Hazel: I do know what you mean, I just don't agree with you.
After a pause...
Hazel: You know this obsession you have with being
remembered?
Augustus: Don't get mad,
Hazel: I am mad! I am mad because I think you are special.
And is that not enough? You think that the only way to lead a meaningful life
is for everyone to remember you, for everyone to love you. Guess what,
Gus(Augustus). This is your life, okay? This is all you get...You get me, and
you get your family and you get this world, and that's it. And if that is not
enough for you, then I am sorry it is not nothing.
Because I love you. And I am gonna remember you.
Augustus: I am sorry, you are right.
Hazel: I wish you would be happy with that.
Augustus: it is good life Hazel Grace.
Hazel: It is not over yet. :)
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