“A pen, you see, you hold it between your thumb and your index finger. No, wait, you hold it however you want. After that, it's not hard, you don't even think about it. Your hands don't exist anymore. The important… — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
“it wouldn’t take much for the sorrow she felt at the sorrow she caused to drown her again” — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
How could you let yourself be sidetracked while I was waiting for your breath on my back? — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
I think we go well together. I like being with you because I'm never bored. Even when we're not talking, even when we're not touching, even when we're not in the same room, I'm not bored. I'm never bored. I think it's because I have confidence in you, in your thoughts. Do you understand? I love everything I see in… — Anna Gavalda Copy Share
She was sound asleep when he came to curl up next to her. She grunted. "Don't worry. I'm too drunk, I won't do anything,"… — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
He sounded good, didn't he?" added Franck. "He only stuttered eight times." "That's what I mean. — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
...But friends, those I wanted to please? There are so few, so few... and you're one of them. You... because you have such a gift for life. You grab hold of it with both hands. You move, you dance, you know how to make the rain and the sunshine in a home. You have this incredible gift for making people… — Anna Gavalda Copy Share
“On vieillit et on réalise qu'il n'y a rien de plus sexy que la gentillesse.” — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
What keeps people from living together is their stupidity, not their differences. — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
“At the end of the afternoon she tore herself away from the story to go and buy some tobacco. This would be tricky on… — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
Life is stronger than you are, even when you deny it, even when you neglect it, even when you refuse to admit it. — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
“For how much longer will we have the strength to tear ourselves away from everyday life and resist? How often will life give us… — Anna Gavalda Copy Share Image
