Quote by André Aciman Download Open image ““Whom else would I ever be able to call by my name?”” — André Aciman ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Call me by your name and I’ll call you by mine,” which I’d never done in my life before and which, as soon as… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
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“(…) most people don`t know my name, and nobody knows what to call me in relation to you.” — David Levithan Copy Share Image
“The words we speak are important, powerful, and since names are spoken every day, directed at specific individuals, people often become what they are… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
“Everyone should know what it is like to be called by name. By the name of the unique person one is at heart.” — Mary Balogh Copy Share Image
“I never once said, This is not who I am. Because, maybe, I didn't know who I was, so I just let someone else… — Eric Kahn Gale Copy Share Image
“So, what do I call you?" I asked. "Whomp." "Whomp? Your given name?" "It's the sound people make when I hit them in the… — Gene Doucette 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
