I tried to resist the urge to reach for my camera. I tried to look, really look, as though this took an effort far greater than the movement of my eyes. You are here, I would say to myself, no part of this moment is melting into the future. You are only here and nowhere else. But I could never believe it. So I would take a photo to stop the world. So that I could keep moving
Leah StewartYou're not a realist," she says. "You're a dreamer who doesn't believe in the dream.
Leah Stewart....and I'll know that this is what you live for - to hear someone say. "Let's go home," to hear someone you love call your name.
Leah StewartYou like being in love with someone who’s not going to love you back.” She opened her eyes. He looked at her. “Why would I like that?” she asked. He shrugged. “I don’t know.
Leah StewartAnd Josh wanted to tell her what he knew: that love might look like a shore but turn out to be a desert island, where you roamed alone, talking to yourself, trying to crack open coconuts with your shoe. So thirsty you drank the salt water. So hungry you ate the sand.
Leah StewartYou spend way too much time confusing silence with strength.
Leah StewartHe thought of asking her, but for no reason he could name, the silence between them seemed too hard to break.
Leah StewartThe first time you fall in love, it's like you've created the first love in the universe, and the first time someone you love dies, you grieve the universe's first death. What does it help to be told that what you feel is nothing new?
Leah StewartEvery so often they exchanged these quick, knowing glances, each making sure the other one was still there, still with her. I wondered how long their friendship would last, and I felt sorry for them, because they didn't know it wouldn't.
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