I’m curious about things that people aren’t supposed to see—so, for example, I liked going to the British Museum, but I would like it better if I could go into all the offices and storage rooms, I wan...
It seems like we're 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 stea...
Is it sad to fancy David Tennant when you’re dead? Elspeth
I have a sort of Christmas-morning sense of the library as a big box full of beautiful books.
Dream are different than real life but important too.
To lose one child, Mr. DeTamble, may be regarded as a misfortune; to lose three looks like carelessness.
The pain has left but I know that it has not gone far, that it is sulking somewhere in a corner or under the bed and it will jump out when I least expect it.
Roy is my favorite security guy. He's a huge African-American gentleman who always has a beautiful smile on his face. He's the King of the Main Desk, and I'm always glad to arrive at work and bask in...
No sé cómo reaccionar, porque estoy enamorada de un hombre que está delante de mí y sin embargo él no guarda ningún recuerdo de mi persona. En lo que a él respecta, todo se ubica en el futuro. Me entr...
Love you...Henry-Always...Oh God oh God-World enough...No!And time...Henry!
I'm bored with knitting. I've taken up arson.
I reach up and pull my hair back from my face, show him the scar from the accident. Unconsciously, he mimics my gesture, touches the same scar on his own forehead.It's just like mine, says my self, am...
Clock time is our bank manager, tax collector, police inspector; this inner time is our wife.
But now, I know, how absence can be present, like a damaged nerve, like a dark bird.
We were royally miserable together.
Very few people meet their soulmates at age six. So you gotta pass the time somehow. And Ingrid was very - patient. Overly patient. Willing to put up with odd behavior, in the hope that someday I woul...
Odio pensare a te che aspetti, so che mi hai aspettato per tutta la vita, sempre incerta su quanto lunga sarebbe stata l'attesa. Dieci minuti, dieci giorni. Un mese. Che marito inaffidabile sono stato...
Naša je ljubav bila nit kroz labirint, mreža ispod hodača po žici, jedino stvarno u mom čudnom životu kojemu nikad nisam mogao vjerovati. Večeras mi se čini da moja ljubav prema tebi ima veću gustoću...
Love the world and yourself in it, move through it as though it offers no resistance, as though the world is your natural element.
I hate to be where she is not, when she is not. And yet, I am always going. - Henry deTamble