“My father once told me that a happy ending is just the place where you choose to stop telling the story. So this is where I choose to stop. More things are still going to happen, of course, some good, some bad. Some things never get any better. When people die they stay dead. None of us knows why we love, or why we stop loving, or why everyone we love we lose.”
“In a life, in any life, bad things happen. Many good things happen, of course, we know what they are-joy, tenderness, success beauty-but some bad things happen as well. Sometimes, very bad things happen. Children sicken and die. People we love don't love us, can never love us.”
“A happy ending is just the place where you choose to stop telling the story.”
“A happy ending isn't really the end. It's just the place where you choose to stop telling the story.”
“Why must we love where the lightning strikes, and not where we choose? ”
“We cannot choose where to start and stop. Our stories are the tellers of us.”