What did Jonathan Safran Foer mean by: Memories are small prayers to God, if we believed in that sort of thing. - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA Copy
+ I love the idea of books being more than books, or being, rather, something other than books. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Jonathan Safran Foer, Book, Ideas, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
+ The end of suffering does not justify the suffering, and so there is no end to suffering. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Jonathan Safran Foer, End, Suffering, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
+ I’d rather somebody hate what I do than be indifferent to it. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Jonathan Safran Foer, Hate, Indifferent, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
+ One day you will do things for me that you hate. That is what it means to be family. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Jonathan Safran Foer, Family, Hate, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
+ My life story is the story of everyone I’ve ever met. Feraz Zeid, June 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Jonathan Safran Foer, Mets, Stories, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
+ [She] always knew he was a fiction but believed in him anyway. Feraz Zeid, January 12, 2024January 12, 2024, Jonathan Safran Foer, Fiction, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
+ I regret how much I believed in the future. Feraz Zeid, June 2, 2023December 12, 2023, Jonathan Safran Foer, Regret, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
+ Why does watching a dog be a dog fill one with happiness? Feraz Zeid, October 15, 2023December 26, 2023, Jonathan Safran Foer, Dog, Puppy, 0 - Jonathan Safran Foer Author · USA
Once, I was a master at recycling leftovers. Now I cultivate the art of simmering memories. - Jean-Dominique Bauby Journalist · France
I have lived life long enough to thank God that all my prayers have not been answered - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Memory, wit, fancy, acuteness, cannot grow young again in old age, but the heart can. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it’s over. It’s over. - Jeff Buckley Singer-songwriter