We may finally ask ourselves whether coincidence really does exist. Maybe everybody we run into is walking around near us with the undying hope of meeting us? To think of it, it's a fact that they often seem out of… — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
“And then, one morning, you're startled to discover that you no longer feel this terrible burden. What a surprise to notice that the angst… — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
We may finally ask ourselves whether coincidence really does exist. Maybe everybody we run into is walking around near us with the undying hope… — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
“Words do not always need a destination. We can leave them behind us at the borders of feelings. Running around headless in the vague… — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
“She must disappear for a time from the human surface, And sacrifice everything for this, To recreate herself from the depths of her world.” — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
Time again for the waltz of smiles. Amazing how you sometimes make resolutions, tell yourself everything will be a certain way from now on,… — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
“The art of love? It's knowing how to combine the temperament of a vampire with the discretion of an anemone.” — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
“Moreover, as usual, she wasn't able to live in the moment. Maybe that's what grief is: a permanent disconnect from here and now. She… — David Foenkinos Copy Share Image
