Author of quotes: David Foenkinos. Page 3

The gathering is one of the rare human activities not associated with the desire to deceive. The collected objects become walls and resemble horse blinders. Only flies observed near to this cold sadness that comes from collections. Sadness, which is forgotten in the euphoria of the competition.

... collector - the patient is in continuous search of healing.

He made coffee to insomnia had a natural explanation.

Is it possible to sleep with a woman who thinks you're the original? That is the question. The idea is that no; we can say that women generally never sleep, and that's it.

Hector did not want to see anyone. Or rather, it, like every patient, did not want anyone to see him like this.

Communication rarely lasted more than a minute, the doctor appeared with the air of a man who once: if you care about your reputation, this kind is absolutely necessary, and the reputation was the only thing that this doctor really cared.

Died in her sleep easier.

Hector was the physiognomy of the hero. It was felt readiness to move to action, to disregard all the dangers that threaten all of humanity, to ignite the crowd of women, to organize a vacation for the whole family, to talk with neighbors in the Elevator and even if it gets particularly struck to understand a David Lynch film.

I love the children's ability to dissociate itself from harm fantasies. When they grow up, hiding in dreams is not obtained, and the ship is bursting at the seams.

Need a nice excuses to not recognizing yourself weak, to give up ambitious plans.

I would then have given to have a grain of faith in the future that someone told me: don't worry, you're on the right track.

We hesitated to show that they suffer. Thus in our normal life we want our feelings to notice. We weep that others saw what we cry.

I think they mainly wanted to get rid of visions of the past, from space, the village dear to their hearts memories. After all, the place is a memory, and even more: the place lives longer memories.

We are always looking for excuses emotional avarice of our parents. We are always looking for justification for the lack of love on their part. Although sometimes just have nothing to say to each other.