So many people enter and leave your life! Hundreds of thousands of people! You have to keep the door open so they can come in! But it also means you have to let them go!
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERWe believed in our grandmother’s cooking more fervently than we believed in God.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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When we eat factory-farmed meat we live, literally, on tortured flesh. Increasingly, that tortured flesh is becoming our own.
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She laughed enough to migrate an entire flock of birds. That was how she said yes.
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When I looked at you, my life made sense. Even the bad things made sense. They were necessary to make you possible.
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Why does watching a dog be a dog fill one with happiness?
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Worthy would-be worlds of words, whorls of working wonder.
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Not responding is a response – we are equally responsible for what we don’t do.
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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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Time was passing like a hand waving from a train that I wanted to be on.
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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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Why are you leaving me? He wrote, I do not know how to live. I do not know either but I am trying. I do not know how to try. There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So i buried them and let them hurt me
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No matter how much I feel, I’m not going to let it out. If I have to cry, I’m gonna cry on the inside. If I have to bleed, I’ll bruise. If my heart starts going crazy, I’m not gonna tell everyone in the world about it. It doesn’t help anything. It just makes everyone’s life worse.
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She extended a hand that I didn’t know how to take, so I broke its fingers with my silence.
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Feathers filled the small room. Our laughter kept the feathers in the air. I thought about birds. Could they fly is there wasn’t someone, somewhere, laughing?
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Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
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I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything.
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