She looks up at me, still rocking. โHenry . . . why did me decide to do this again?โ โSupposedly when itโs over they hand you a baby and let you keep it.โ โOh yeah.โ --Wednesday, September 5, 2001
Audrey NiffeneggerHome sweet home. No place like home. Take me home, country roads. Home is where the heart is. But my heart is here. So I must be home. Clare sighs, turns her head, and is quiet. Hi, honey. I'm home. I'm home.
Audrey NiffeneggerI sometimes end up in dangerous situations, and I come back to you broken and messed up, and you worry about me when I'm gone. It's like marrying a policeman.
Audrey Niffeneggerone of the best and the most painful things about time traveling has been the opportunity to see my mother alive.
Audrey Niffenegger