I imagine a line, a white line, painted on the sand and on the ocean, from me to you.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERWhy didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time. My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future.
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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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I didn’t feel empty. I wished I’d felt empty. … I wanted to be empty like an overturned pitcher. But I was full like a stone.
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One day you will do things for me that you hate. That is what it means to be family.
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The philosopher Elaine Scarry has observed that “beauty always takes place in the particular.” Cruelty, on the other hand, prefers abstraction.
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I don’t think that there are any limits to how excellent we could make life seem.
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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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And she would say, “Today you believe in God?” And he would say, “Today I believe in love”.
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I try not to remember the life that I didn’t want to lose but lost and have to remember,
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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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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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Fiction works when it makes a reader feel something strongly.
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Part of living your life is an awareness of the opportunities that can be missed and an awareness that time moves in one direction.
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Everything that’s born has to die, which means our lives are like skyscrapers. The smoke rises at different speeds, but they’re all on fire, and we’re all trapped.
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Every night before putting her to sleep, Yankel counts her ribs, as if one might have disappeared in the course of the day and become the seed and soil for some new companion to steal her away from him.
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It was not the feeling of completeness I so needed, but the feeling of not being empty.
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