She let out a laugh, and then she put her hand over her mouth, like she was angry at herself for forgetting her sadness.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERI never confused what I had with what I was.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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I took the world into me, rearranged it, and sent it back out as a question: “Do you like me?
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The only thing more painful than being an active forgetter is to be an inert rememberer.
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In my family, Father is the world champion at ending conversations.
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We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
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The world is a big place,” he said, “but so is the inside of an apartment!
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You do not have to utter anything you do not want to utter,” I told her, and she said, “Then I would never utter another word again.” “You do not have to do anything that you do not want to do.” “Then I would never do anything again.
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In truth I was manufacturing a brick wall of shits.
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I put my hand on the doorknob because I thought maybe her hand was on the doorknob on the other side.
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As long as I am thinking, I am alive.
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I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything.
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I dreamt four nights ago of clock hands descending from the universe like rain, of the moon as a green eye, of mirrors and insects, of a love that never withdrew. It was not the feeling of completeness that I so needed, but the feeling of not being empty.
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I thought for a minute, and then I got heavy, heavy boots.
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I didn’t feel empty. I wished I’d felt empty. … I wanted to be empty like an overturned pitcher. But I was full like a stone.
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I could not believe in a God that would challenge faith like this.
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Sometimes you have to put your fears in order.
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