Quote by Anthony Doerr Download Open image ““The way her fingers flutter through the space around her. Each a thing he hopes never to forget.”” — Anthony Doerr ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.4 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I stored up every moment like it was a physical thing. I'd thumb through memories whenever things were still. I spent more time with… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“And she realized very soon that the desire to forget him was the strongest inducement for remembering him.” — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
“One of her hands is slowly tracing up and down from my waist to my arm. The feel of her hands against my skin… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I wonder how she could forget about it, a thing like that. And I wonder how she can go on living if she doesn't.” — Cath Crowley Copy Share Image
“She learned to catch a moment in her hand before it flew away and hold it tightly while she had the chance.” — Beth Moore Copy Share Image
“His arm wrapped around her back in a way that was instinctual for him now. She was a puzzle piece, fitting into his side… — G.P. Ching Copy Share Image
“His fingers slithered like a snake to find hers. She opened her palm and accepted them. There was something about the commanding way he… — Liz Fenton Copy Share Image
“She had a way of folding her index finger into his palm, hiding it inside. And he always felt that nothing in the world… — Fredrik Backman Copy Share Image
“She remembered what it felt like to have her hands in that hair, how holding him had anchored her not just to the world,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“The thought weaves into her unexpectedly, as so many thoughts do, time again. How do you make the remembering stop?” — Mary E. Pearson Copy Share Image
“An indescribable urgency like she’d never felt before made her run her fingers through his hair and smooth his untamed waves back from his… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
“he moved neither forward nor backward in time, but merely endured variations of the same day over and over. Maybe he was the one… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“Open your eyes, the Frenchman on the radio used to say, and see what you can with them before they close forever.” — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“Just when we think we have a system, ...the system collapses. Just when we know our way around, we get lost. Just when we… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“An hour passed and another and then, like a glass of water overfilled - the meniscus inverting, going convex, gravity pulling at the edges,… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“For dinner, he orders wild boar cooked with fresh mushrooms. And a full bottle of Bordeaux. Especially during wartime, such things remain important. They… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“Do you know what happens, Etienne,” says Madame Manec from the other side of the kitchen, “when you drop a frog in a pot… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“You ever hope for something so much? So much you can't sleep, so much your skull hurts? But the thing is, you don't even… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“Hope was a sunrise, a friend in the alley, a whisper in an empty corridor.” — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
Time is a slippery thing: lose hold of it once, and its string might sail out of your hands forever. — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“...the air a library and the record of every life lived, every sentence spoken, every word transmitted still reverberating within it.” — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image
“silent desperation of everything they never said - gaps and absences in every conversation, the past circumscribing the present, the future hemming in the… — Anthony Doerr Copy Share Image