And she would say, “Today you believe in God?” And he would say, “Today I believe in love”.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERThere were things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him. So I buried them, and let them hurt me.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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A few weeks after the worst day, I started writing lots of letters. I don’t know why, but it was one of the only things that made my boots lighter.
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Words never mean what we want them to mean.
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I hope that one day you will have the experience of doing something you do not understand for someone you love.
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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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I was of the opinion that the past is past, and like all that is not now it should remain buried along the side of our memories.
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I want an infinitely blank book and the rest of time.
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I regret that it takes a life to learn how to live.
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Ironically, the utterly unselective omnivore — “I’m easy; I’ll eat anything” — can appear more socially sensitive than the individual who tries to eat in a way that is good for society.
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I imagine a line, a white line, painted on the sand and on the ocean, from me to you.
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I tried the key in all the doors, even though he said he didn’t recognize it. It’s not that I didn’t trust him, becuase I did. It’s that at the end of my search I wanted to be able to say: I don’t know how I could have tried harder.
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I felt, that night, on that stage, under that skull, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone.
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I think and think and think, I‘ve thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.
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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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Worthy would-be worlds of words, whorls of working wonder.
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This is love, she thought, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence?
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