Thoughts race, as if, in a mind devoid of memory, each idea has too much space to grow and move, to collide with others in a shower of sparks before spinning off into its own distance.
I want him to be happy. And I want you to be happy, too. Even if you can only find that happiness without me. - S.J. Watson
I want him to be happy. And I want you to be happy, too. Even if you can only find that happiness without me.
- S.J. Watson
There are memories I a better off without. Things better lost forever. - S.J. Watson
There are memories I a better off without. Things better lost forever.
We’re constantly changing facts, rewriting history to make things easier, to make them fit in with our preferred version of events. We do it automati… - S.J. Watson
We’re constantly changing facts, rewriting history to make things easier, to make them fit in with our preferred version of events. We do it automati…
What are we, if not an accumulation of our memories? - S.J. Watson
What are we, if not an accumulation of our memories?
There were never going to be any happy endings for me. I know that now. But that is all right. - S.J. Watson
There were never going to be any happy endings for me. I know that now. But that is all right.
Whatever enjoyment I might have had at the time would disappear overnight like snow melting on a warm roof. - S.J. Watson
Whatever enjoyment I might have had at the time would disappear overnight like snow melting on a warm roof.
Work. Write. Read. Keep putting words on the page, because that's the only way you'll get better. - S.J. Watson
Work. Write. Read. Keep putting words on the page, because that's the only way you'll get better.
And then, when there is nothing else between us but love, we can begin to find a way to truly be together. - S.J. Watson
And then, when there is nothing else between us but love, we can begin to find a way to truly be together.
I closed my eyes and abandoned myself to my grief. It felt better, somehow, to be helpless. I didn't feel ashamed. - S.J. Watson
I closed my eyes and abandoned myself to my grief. It felt better, somehow, to be helpless. I didn't feel ashamed.
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