If all we are allowed is hours, minutes, I want to be able to etch each of them on to my memory with exquisite clarity so that I can recall them at moments like this, when my very soul feels blackened. Jojo Moyes More Quotes by Jojo Moyes More Quotes From Jojo Moyes If I don't cry while writing a key emotional scene, my gut feeling is it's failed. Jojo Moyes emotionalkeyswriting You only get one life. It's actually your duty to live it as fully as possible. Jojo Moyes duty You know, you spend your whole life feeling like you don't quite fit in anywhere. And then you walk into a room one day, whether it's at university or an office or some kind of club, and you just go, 'Ah. There they are.' And suddenly you feel at home. Jojo Moyes officehomefeelings I let him know a hurt had been mended in a way that he couldn’t have known, and for that alone there would always be a piece of me indebted to him. Jojo Moyes pieceshurtway You're going to feel uncomfortable in your new world for a bit. It always does feel strange to be knocked out of your comfort zone. Jojo Moyes comfortdoeworld Some mistakes... Just have greater consequences than others. But you don't have to let the result of one mistake be the thing that defines you. You, Clark, have the choice not to let that happen. Jojo Moyes resultschoicesmistake Push yourself. Don't Settle. Just live well. Just LIVE. Jojo Moyes push-yourselfsettlingjust-live Because even if the whole world was throwing rocks at you, if you still had your mother or father at your back, you'd be okay. Jojo Moyes rocksmotherfather And it was suddenly very simple: There was no choice. Jojo Moyes choicessimple There is a hunger in you. A fearlessness. You just buried it, like most people do. Jojo Moyes buriedhungerpeople She does not want to feel even the faintest temptation to call his mobile number, as she had done obsessively for the first year after his death so she could hear his voice on the answering service. Most days now his loss is a part of her, an awkward weight she carries around, invisible to everyone else, subtly altering the way she moves through the day. But today, the Anniversary of the day he died, is a day when all bets are off. Jojo Moyes lossyearsmoving There is a whole lot more to life than winning. Jojo Moyes more-to-lifewholewinning But just as nature abhors a vacuum -- so does the human heart. Jojo Moyes vacuumsdoeheart All I can say is that you make me... you make me into someone I couldn't even imagine. You make me happy, even when you're awful. I would rather be with you - even the you that you seem to think is diminished - than with anyone else in the world. Jojo Moyes you-make-me-happyworldthinking He smelt of the sun, as if it had seeped deep into his skin, and I found myself inhaling silently, as if he were something delicious. Jojo Moyes skinsfoundsun When you put someone down all the time, eventually they stop listening to the sensible stuff. Jojo Moyes listeningstufflife The only thing Jess really cared about were those two children and letting them know they were okay. Because even if the whole world was throwing rocks at you, if you had your mother at your back, you'd be okay. Some deep-rooted part of you would know you were loved. That you deserved to be loved. Jojo Moyes rocksmotherchildren Sometimes life is a series of obstacles, a matter of putting one foot in front of the other. Sometimes, she realizes suddenly, it is simply a matter of blind faith. Jojo Moyes obstaclesmatterfeet We are all part of some great cycle, some pattern that it was only God's purpose to understand. Jojo Moyes cyclespatternspurpose ...I told him a story of two people. Two people who shouldn't have met, and who didn't like each other much when they did, but who found they were the only two people in the world who could possibly have understood each other. Jojo Moyes storiestwopeople
