Maybe I'm dreaming you. Maybe you're dreaming me; maybe we only exist in each other's dreams and every morning when we wake up we forget all about each other.
Audrey NiffeneggerStichwörter: audrey-niffenegger the-time-traveler-s-wife
We are walking down the street holding hands. There is a playground at the end of the block, and I run to the swings and I climb on and Henry takes the one next to me facing the opposite direction. And we swing higher and higher passing each other, sometimes in synch and sometimes streaming past each other so fast that it seems we are going to collide. And we laugh and laugh, and nothing can ever be sad, no one can be lost or dead or far away. Right now we are here and nothing can mar our perfection or steal the joy of this perfect moment.
Audrey NiffeneggerStichwörter: audrey-niffenegger the-time-traveler-s-wife
Everything seems simple until you think about it. Why is love intensified by absence?
Audrey NiffeneggerStichwörter: love absence audrey-niffenegger the-time-traveler-s-wife
Running is many things to me: survival, calmness, euphoria, solitude. It is proof of my corporeal existence, my ability to control my movement through space if not time, and the obedience, however temporary, of my body to my will. As I run I displace air, and things come and go around me, and the path moves like a filmstrip beneath my feet.
Audrey NiffeneggerStichwörter: audrey-niffenegger the-time-traveler-s-wife
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