And then, just like that, my heart broke. My face crumpled, my composure went and I held him tightly and I stopped caring that he could feel the shudder of my sobbing body because grief swamped me. It overwhelmed me and tore at my heart and my stomach and my head and it pulled me under, and I couldnโt bear it. I honestly thought I couldnโt bear it.
Jojo MoyesI know this isnโt a conventional love story. I know there are all sorts of reasons I shouldnโt even be saying what I am. But I love you. I do. I knew it when I left Patrick. And I think you might even love me a little bit.
Jojo MoyesTry to write at least 500 words a day. You may ditch 499 of them tomorrow, but you will still be moving forward.
Jojo MoyesWe are all part of some great cycle, some pattern that it was only God's purpose to understand.
Jojo Moyes...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 MoyesAnd I don't want to look at you every day, to see you naked,to watch you wandering around the annexe in your crazy dresses and not...not be able to do what I want with you. Oh, Clark,if you had any idea what I want to do to you right now.And I...i can't live with that knowledge. I can't. It's Not who I am. I can't be the kind of man who just...accepts.
Jojo Moyes