Abigail Thomas Quotes
It ended sadly. The kind of ending where you wait together, holding hands and weeping, while off in another room, love slowly dies.
After all, there are those people we like and dislike, there are those people we love, and then there are those we recognize. These are the unbreakable connections.
Once upon a time, when I was young, his forgetting might have rendered my memory meaningless. I no longer require so much from life.
You had a certain way of saying my name. It was the inflection maybe, something you put into those three syllables. And now you are gone and my name is just my name again, not the story of my life.
He remembers what I forget and I remember what he forgets. It's too late for either of us to make another old friend.
Napping is divine, but I no longer have all the time in the world.
I was young once and slender and pretty and I made the most of it. It's somebody else's turn now.