I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERIn truth I was manufacturing a brick wall of shits.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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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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We are lying to ourselves and to each other. Lying about what? I don’t care if we’re lying. I am a bad person. I don’t care. I don’t care what you are.
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It has shown me that everything is illuminated in the light of the past. It is always along the side of us…on the inside, looking out.
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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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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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When I was a girl, my life was music that was always getting louder. Everything moved me. A dog following a stranger. That made me feel so much.
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The more you love someone, he came to think, the harder it is to tell them. It surprised him that strangers didn’t stop each other on the street to say I love you.
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Food for her is not food, it is terror, dignity, gratitude, vengeance, joyfulness, humiliation, religion, history, and, of course, love. As if the fruit she always offered us were picked from the destroyed brances of out family tree.
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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!
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She avoids mirrors, and lifts a powerful telescope to find herself.
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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.
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She had fallen in love so many times that she began to suspect she was not falling in love at all, but doing something much more ordinary.
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We are not long-term beings. Not heroes of romances in many volumes. For one gesture, for one word alone, we shall make the effort. We openly admit: our creations will be temporary. We shall have this as our aim: a gesture.
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She let out a laugh, and then she put her hand over her mouth, like she was angry at herself for forgetting her sadness.
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Only humans can cry tears.
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