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.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERCruelty depends on an understanding of cruelty, and the ability to choose against it. Or to choose to ignore it.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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Just to be a functioning adult in the world, we develop all of these layers of protection. When we see homeless people, we don’t cry, even though homeless people probably deserve our tears – you know, it’s a horrible thing.
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He promised us that everything would be okay. I was a child, but I knew that everything would not be okay. That did not make my father a liar. It made him my father.
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Let love write on you for awhile.
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One of the greatest opportunities to live our values-or betray them-lies in the food we put on our plates.
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There’s nothing wrong with not understanding yourself.
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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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Songs are as sad as the listener.
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My wife and I have chosen to bring up our children as vegetarians. In another time or place, we might have made a different decision. But the realities of our present moment compelled us to make that choice.
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I could not believe in a God that would challenge faith like this.
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I can only hold on to the things I want to lose.
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This is my heart. You are touching it with your left hand. You are touching it with your left hand, not because you are left-handed, although you might be, but because I am holding it against my heart. What you are feeling is the beating of my heart. It is what keeps me alive.
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The meaning of my thoughts started to float away from me, like leaves that fall from a tree into a river, I was the tree, the world was the river.
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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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I imagine a line, a white line, painted on the sand and on the ocean, from me to you.
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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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