Posts tagged: Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close

Why didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time. My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future.
Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer (via thechocolatebrigade)
I thought this movie would upset me because it wouldn’t compare to the book, but actually, it was incredibly amazing in its own way. I wouldn’t hesitate to call it one of my favorite films. It had me in tears nearly the entire time. And I laughed a fair amount. And I thought about my brother and how I’m not alone. I really enjoyed the film, to say the least. 

I thought this movie would upset me because it wouldn’t compare to the book, but actually, it was incredibly amazing in its own way. I wouldn’t hesitate to call it one of my favorite films. It had me in tears nearly the entire time. And I laughed a fair amount. And I thought about my brother and how I’m not alone. I really enjoyed the film, to say the least. 

I felt, that night, on that stage, under that skull, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming?
Jonathan Safran Foer (via thechocolatebrigade)

casimirpulaskiday:

Why are you leaving me?

He wrote, I do not know how to live.

I do not know either but I am trying. 

I do not know how to try. 

There were some things I wanted to tell him. But I knew they would hurt him.

So I buried them and let them hurt me.

Jonathan Safran Foer

What about little microphones? What if everyone swallowed them, and they played the sounds of our hearts through little speakers which could be in the pouches of our overalls? When you skateboarded down the street at night you could hear everyone’s heartbeat, and they could hear yours, sort of like sonar. One weird thing is, I wonder if everyone’s hearts would start to beat at the same time, like how women who live together have their menstrual periods at the same time, which I know about, but don’t really want to know about. That would be so weird, except that the place in the hospital where babies are born would sound like a crystal chandelier in a houseboat, because the babies wouldn’t have had time to match up their heartbeats yet. And at the finish line of the New York City Marathon it would sound like war.
Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer (via thechocolatebrigade)
Read this book. I tried to read it as slowly as possible because that’s something that always happens when I read an incredible book. I already feel like rereading it, which is something that never happens. So I say read this book. Whoever is reading what I’m writing right now should read this book. 

Read this book. I tried to read it as slowly as possible because that’s something that always happens when I read an incredible book. I already feel like rereading it, which is something that never happens. So I say read this book. Whoever is reading what I’m writing right now should read this book.