I do think ordinariness is, in a way, the enemy, but not ordinariness as the opposite of flamboyance.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERYou cannot protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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I felt shame for living in a nation of unprecedented prosperity-a nation that spends a smaller percentage of income on food than any other civilization has in human history-but in the name of affordability treats the animals it eats with cruelty so extreme it would be illegal if inflicted on a dog.
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You are the only one who has understood even a whisper of me, and I will tell you that I am the only person who has understood even a whisper of you.
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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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One hundred years of joy can be erased in one second.
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You can call your turkey organic and torture it daily.
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Feathers filled the small room. Our laughter kept the feathers in the air. I thought about birds. Could they fly is there wasn’t someone, somewhere, laughing?
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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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Being with him made my brain quiet. I didn’t have to invent a thing.
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This is love, she thought, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence?
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She extended a hand that I didn’t know how to take, so I broke its fingers with my silence.
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You cannot protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness.
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Why 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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In truth I was manufacturing a brick wall of shits.
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Every moment before this one depends on this one.
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Is that growing old? Or is it something worse?
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I think and think and think, I‘ve thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.
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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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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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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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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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Feeding my children is not like feeding myself: it matters more.
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Sometimes people who seem good end up being not as good as you might have hoped, you know?
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She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.
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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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I can forgive you for leaving, but not for coming back.
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