Quotes by : André Aciman

Two words from him, and I had seen my pouting apathy change into I’ll play anything for you till you....

Perhaps we were friends first and lovers second.But then perhaps this is what lovers are.

I couldn't understand how boldness and sorrow, how you're so hard and do you really care for me? could....

And on that evening when we grow older still we'll speak about these two young men as though they were....

I wanted to hear his window open, hear his espadrilles on the balcony, and then the sound of my own window,....

How historians explain time is one thing, but how we live time is quite another.

As he drove away, I began to think that what kept us together was perhaps not even our romance with an....

What he was after hangs between the visible and the invisible, between the here and now and the seemingly....

Was our intimacy paid for in the wrong currency? Or is intimacy the desired product no matter where you....

If he knew, if he only knew that I was giving him every chance to put two and two together and come up....