I pointed at, Something.
He pointed at, Nothing.
I pointed at, Something.
Nobody pointed at, I love you.
There was no way around it. We could not climb over it, or walk until we found its edge.
I regret that it takes a life to learn how to live, Oskar. Because if I were able to live my life again, I would do things differently.
I would change my life.
I would kiss my piano teacher, even if he laughed at me.
I would jump with Mary on the bed, even if I made a fool of myself.
I would send out ugly photographs, thousands of them.

Author: Jonathan Safran Foer

I pointed at, Something.<br />He pointed at, Nothing.<br />I pointed at, Something.<br />Nobody pointed at, I love you.<br />There was no way around it. We could not climb over it, or walk until we found its edge.<br />I regret that it takes a life to learn how to live, Oskar. Because if I were able to live my life again, I would do things differently.<br />I would change my life.<br />I would kiss my piano teacher, even if he laughed at me.<br />I would jump with Mary on the bed, even if I made a fool of myself.<br />I would send out ugly photographs, thousands of them. - Jonathan Safran Foer



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