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.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERI regret that it takes a life to learn how to live.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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Why does watching a dog be a dog fill one with happiness?
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Art can be very political but that can’t be the purpose of art, it can’t be the driving force. It isn’t with any of the books that I love, anyway.
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As long as I am thinking, I am alive.
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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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It’s so beautiful at this hour. The sun is low, the shadows are long, the air is cold and clean. You won’t be awake for another five hours, but I can’t help feeling that we’re sharing this clear and beautiful morning.
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In the morning, when the nothing vase casts a something shadow, like the memory of someone you’ve lost, what can you say about that?
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Please be truthful, but also please be benevolent, please.
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Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does.
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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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A few weeks after the worst day, I started writing lots of letters. I don’t know why, but it was one of the only things that made my boots lighter.
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When we eat factory-farmed meat we live, literally, on tortured flesh. Increasingly, that tortured flesh is becoming our own.
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I love sushi, I love fried chicken, I love steak. But there is a limit to my love.
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Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled.
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Food serves two parallel purposes: it nourishes and it helps you remember. Eating and storytelling are inseparable-the saltwater is also tears; the honey not only tastes sweet, but makes us think of sweetness; the matzo is the bread of our affliction.
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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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