I will describe my eyes and then begin the story. My eyes ar... - Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated

"...and when is enough proof enough?"

"I imagine a line, a white line, painted on the sand and on the ocean, from me to you."

"I don't think that there are any limits to how excellent we could make life seem."

"I could not believe in a God that would challenge faith like this."

"She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum."