I woke up once in the middle of the night, and Buckminster’s paws were on my eyelids. He must have been feeling my nightmares.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERTime was passing like a hand waving from a train that I wanted to be on.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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In truth I was manufacturing a brick wall of shits.
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Once you hear something, you can never return to the time before you heard it.
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My point is that there are a lot of forces, like the media and the general political rhetoric tells us we should have more. That we should do better than our parents and have a bigger house or a better car.
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You are the only one who has understood even a whisper of me, and I will tell you that I am the only person who has understood even a whisper of you.
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Choosing leaf or flesh, factory farm or family farm, does not in itself change the world, but teaching ourselves, our children, our local communities, and our nation to choose conscience over ease can.
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She wanted more, more slang, more figures of speech, the bee’s knees, the cats pajamas, horse of a different color, dog-tired, she wanted to talk like she was born here, like she never came from anywhere else
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Sometimes you have to put your fears in order.
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Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled. Each second was two hundred yards, to be walked, crawled. You couldn’t see the next hour, it was so far in the distance. Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
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Being with him made my brain quiet. I didn’t have to invent a thing.
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Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
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It was one of the best days of my life, a day during which I lived my life and didn’t think about my life at all.
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Sometimes I imagined stitching all of our little touches together. How many hundreds of thousands of fingers brushing against each other does it take to make love? Why does anyone ever make love?
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It broke my heart into more pieces than my heart was made of, why can’t people say what they mean at the time?
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It’s hard to say goodbye to the place you’ve lived. It can be as hard as saying goodbye to a person.
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Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m not living.
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