Quote by André Aciman Download Open image ““I may never see him again either,” I said.”” — André Aciman ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.5 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“The thought that I might never see him again hurt me more than I could admit to anyone.” — Shayne McClendon Copy Share Image
“Oh, and by the way, I sure thought about him a lot for someone I never wanted to see again.” — Rosemary Clement-Moore Copy Share Image
“I'm never going to see him again. There were so many things I didn't say, and after my parents… I swore I'd never leave… — Myra McEntire Copy Share Image
“He continues looking at me in this strange way, as though he's never seen me before or as though he thought he'd never see… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“Not seeing me again was never an option. Nothing can keep me from you now.” — V. Theia Copy Share Image
“I saw you, and for the first time in a long time, I didn't want to see anything else.” — Margaret Ethridge Copy Share Image
“Only in brief flashes does it come to us that we may never see someone again.” — Andrew Sean Greer Copy Share Image
“I couldn't speak, for once in my life. I was terrified of seeing him again; and I would rather have shaved my head than… — Charlaine Harris Copy Share Image
“Would she be able to bear never seeing him again? Never in this life?” — Mary Balogh Copy Share Image
“I will never see him again. Never know why he let me go. Never learn if he really whispered what I think he did.… — Sophie Jordan Copy Share Image
Don't all writers have a hidden nerve, call it a secret chamber, something irreducibly theirs, which stirs their prose and makes it tick and… — Andre Aciman Copy Share Image
“I wanted him to remember the morning on Monet's berm when I'd kissed him not the first but the second time and given him… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
Rituals are how we step into our private field of dreams, a small Elysium all our own. Rituals are made not just for us,… — Andre Aciman Copy Share Image
“I desperately wanted to give him something. By contrast, taking seemed so bland, so facile, so mechanical.” — André Aciman Copy Share Image
Proust is interested in minutiae because life, as he sees it, is seldom ever about things but about our impression of things, not about… — Andre Aciman Copy Share Image
“Well, since you're not going to do anything with me—can you at least read me a story? I'd settle for that. I wanted him… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“This is heaven.” And I wouldn’t hear him say another word for at least an hour. There was nothing I loved more in life… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“He loved the sticky taste. What had I done? I told him and pointed to the bruised evidence sitting on my desk. “Let me… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“When had they separated us, you and me, Oliver? And why did I know it, and why didn't you?” — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“As we were swimming back, he asked as though it were an afterthought, “Are you going to hold last night against me?” — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“To be with you. To be with you, Oliver. With or without my bathing suit. To be with you on my bed. In your… — André Aciman Copy Share Image