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 FOERMemory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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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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Everything is to protect you. I exist in case you need to be protected.
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Please be truthful, but also please be benevolent, please.
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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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If we communicated with something like music, we would never be misunderstood, because there is nothing in music to understand.
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But come. No explaining or mending. Be beside me somewhere.
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There are still many different ways to get stuck, existentially stuck. Feeling like, “This is worthless. I’m wasting my time, and I would be wasting the time of someone who tried to read this.” It happens all the time.
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It is not a thing that you can imagine. It only is. After that, there can be no imagining.
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Also, I designed a pretty fascinating bracelet, where you put a rubber band around your favorite book of poems for a year, and then you take it off and wear it.
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Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they’re nothing.” “So what’s something?” “Being reliable is something. Being good.
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The hardest part of writing is not to get the ideas but to remember, why it is important to get them.
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Cruelty depends on an understanding of cruelty, and the ability to choose against it. Or to choose to ignore it.
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With writing, we have second chances.
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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 regret that it takes a life to learn how to live.
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