Aber wenn wir uns die Mühe machen und uns umsehen, können wir nicht leugnen, dass wir mit unseren täglichen Entscheidungen die Welt gestalten.
This is a kiss. It is what happens when lips are puckered and pressed against something, sometimes other lips, sometimes a cheek, sometimes something else. It depends...This is my heart. You are touch...
His arm was so thick and strong. I was sure it would protect me for as long as I lived. And it did. Even after I lost him. The memory of his arm wraps around me as his arm used to. Each day has been c...
Esti ridicola. Nu fac decat sa dorm in alta camera.- Dar iubirea inseamna o camera. Asta-i tot ce inseamna.
E asa de greu sa te exprimi.- Eu inteleg.- Eu vreau sa ma exprim.- La fel si eu.- Imi caut vocea.- E in gura ta.
She cried and cried and cried, there weren't any napkins nearby so I ripped the page from the book - I don't speak. I'm sorry. - and used it to dry her cheeks, my explanation and apology ran down her...
Роман — это литературная форма, которая легче всего горит. Так уж случилось, что в середине девятнадцатого века каждый житель нашего штетла, будь то мужчина, женщина или ребенок, пребывал в убеждении,...
Ее ничто не смущало. Я ей так завидовала, потому что сама все время смущалась и страдала от этого. Она обожала скакать на постели. Она скакала столько лет, что однажды на моих глазах на матрасе разошл...
And making her happy is another one of my raisons d'être.
[…] but I believe that things are extremely complicated, and her looking over me was as complicated as anything could ever be. But it was also incredibly simple.
[Grandfather] would manufacture funnies with Grandmother before she died about how he was in love with other women who were not her. She knew it was only funnies because she would laugh in volumes. 'A...
[...] I was engaged to Fitzgerald's sister! Who's Fitzgerald? Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, my boy! A Great Author! A Great Author! Oops. I used to sit on her porch and talk to her father while she po...
Ze wil weten of ik van haar hou, dat is eigenlijk het enige wat de ene mens van de ander wil, het gaat niet om de liefde op zich, maar om het idee dat de liefde er is.
You will remember when a bird crashed through the window and fell to the floor. You will remember, those of you who were there, how it jerked its wings before dying, and left a spot of blood on the fl...
You only get to keep what you refuse to let go off.
You could bury people one hundred floors down, and a whole dead world could be underneath the living one.
Without context, we'd all be monsters.
While it is always possible to wake a person who's sleeping, no amount of noise will wake a person who is pretending to be asleep.
Whether we're talking about fish species, pigs, or some other eaten animal, is such suffering the most important thing in the world? Obviously not. But that's not the question. Is it more important th...
When we found each other, I was very flabbergasted by his appearance. This is an American? I thought. And also, This is a Jew? He was severely short. He wore spectacles and had diminutive hairs which...