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
Sadness of love without release.
Jonathan Safran FoerWe need enormous pockets, pockets big enough for our families and our friends, and even the people who aren't on our lists, people we've never met but still want to protect. We need pockets for boroughs and for cities, a pocket that could hold the universe.
Jonathan Safran FoerWhen I looked at you, my life made sense. Even the bad things made sense. They were necessary to make you possible.
Jonathan Safran FoerLove...is the immovability of truth.
Jonathan Safran FoerTags: love
The gift is for you...The surprise is for me.
Jonathan Safran FoerBut what she was really trying to say was this: I like music better than anything in the world, after you.
Jonathan Safran Foer....Worthy would-be worlds of words, whorls of working wonder.
Jonathan Safran FoerShe laughed enough to migrate an entire flock of birds. That was how she said yes
Jonathan Safran FoerI think it's very pretty.
Can it be pretty if no one thinks it's pretty?
I think it's pretty.
If you're the only one?
That's pretty pretty.
And what about the boys? Don't you want them to think you're pretty?
I wouldn't want a boy to think I was pretty unless he was the kind of boy who thought I was pretty.
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