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“somewhere, in time, fonny and i had met: somewhere, in time, we had loved; somewhere, no longer in time, but, now, totally, at time's mercy, we loved.” 95
— Nov 16, 2025 10:50PM
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joy
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“and i remember that at that moment everything stood still. the sun didn't move and the earth didn't move, the sky stared down, waiting, and i put my hand on my heart to make it start beating again.” 194
“she watched me for a moment, then she went away again. i watched the sky. it was as though it had something to say to me. i was in some strange place, alone. everything was still.” 196
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“she watched me for a moment, then she went away again. i watched the sky. it was as though it had something to say to me. i was in some strange place, alone. everything was still.” 196
joy
is on page 193 of 197
“he smiles, and stands… looking me dead in the eye. something travels from him to me, it is love and courage. yes. yes. we are going to make it, somehow. somehow. i stand, and smile... he turns into the inferno. i walk toward the sahara.” 184
“people always know the outside better than they know the inside.” 184
“yet, when he grinned, i saw, all over again, my lover, as though for the first time.” 193
— 16 hours, 28 min ago
“people always know the outside better than they know the inside.” 184
“yet, when he grinned, i saw, all over again, my lover, as though for the first time.” 193
joy
is on page 171 of 197
“every day, when he sees my face, he knows, again, that i love him—and God knows i do, more and more, deeper and deeper, with every hour… he is not alone; we are not alone. “ 162
“the mind is like an object that picks up dust. the object doesn't know, any more then the mind does, why what clings to it clings. but once whatever it is lights on you, it doesn't go away” 171
— Dec 22, 2025 09:47PM
“the mind is like an object that picks up dust. the object doesn't know, any more then the mind does, why what clings to it clings. but once whatever it is lights on you, it doesn't go away” 171
joy
is on page 154 of 197
“i had crossed my river. now, we were one.” 144
“despair can make one monstrous, but it can also make one noble” 152
“he is young, very, very young, but also very old; but not old in the way that she had expected him to be. she had expected the age of corruption. she is confronting the age of sorrow. she is confronting torment.” 154
— Dec 22, 2025 09:34PM
“despair can make one monstrous, but it can also make one noble” 152
“he is young, very, very young, but also very old; but not old in the way that she had expected him to be. she had expected the age of corruption. she is confronting the age of sorrow. she is confronting torment.” 154
joy
is on page 143 of 197
“when two people love each other… everything that happens between them has something of a sacramental air… i know of no greater torment, no more resounding void—when your lover has gone! but tonight, with our vows so mysteriously menaced, and with both of us, though from different angles, placed before this fact, we were more profoundly together than we had ever been before.” 143
— Dec 20, 2025 08:53PM
joy
is on page 140 of 197
"i don't want to sound foolish. but, just remember, love brought you here. if you trusted love this far, don't panic now." 112
“one of the most terrible, most mysterious things about a life is that a warning can be heeded only in retrospect: too late.” 135
"i have been in america a long time, i hope i do not die here." 139
— Nov 16, 2025 11:30PM
“one of the most terrible, most mysterious things about a life is that a warning can be heeded only in retrospect: too late.” 135
"i have been in america a long time, i hope i do not die here." 139
joy
is on page 112 of 197
"i know i can't help you very much right now-God knows what i wouldn't give if i could. but i know about suffering; if that helps. i know that it ends. i ain't going to tell you no lies, like it always ends for the better. sometimes it ends for the worse. you can suffer so bad that you can be driven to a place where you can't ever suffer again: and that's worse." 112
— Nov 16, 2025 11:28PM
joy
is on page 106 of 197
“yet longs to be free to confront his life; is terrified at the same time of what that life may bring, is terrified of freedom; and is struggling in a trap. and fonny, who is younger, struggles now to be older, in order to help his friend toward his deliverance. didn't my Lord deliver daniel? and why not every man? the song is old, the question unanswered.” 106
— Nov 16, 2025 11:26PM
joy
is on page 105 of 197
“in complete silence, without moving a muscle, we are laughing with each other… we are together somewhere where no one can reach us, touch us, joined. we are happy… for daniel… sensing that something wonderful has happened to us, which means that wonderful things happen, and that maybe something wonderful will happen to him. It's wonderful, anyway, to be able to help a person to have that feeling.” 105
— Nov 16, 2025 11:26PM
joy
is on page 101 of 197
“neither love nor terror makes one blind: indifference makes one blind. and i could not be indifferent to daniel because i realized, from fonny's face, how marvelous it was for him to have scooped up, miraculously, from the swamp waters of his past, a friend.” 99
“i got two things in my life, man—i got my wood and stone and i got tish. if i lose them, i’m lost. i know that.” 101
— Nov 16, 2025 11:05PM
“i got two things in my life, man—i got my wood and stone and i got tish. if i lose them, i’m lost. i know that.” 101

