Jojo Moyes
I felt the mood shift. And, for no reason at all other than that he didn’t expect it, I climbed fully clothed into the bath and kissed him as he laughed and spluttered. I was suddenly glad of his solidity in a world where it was so easy to fall.
— Jojo Moyes
I had a hundred and seventeen days in which to convince Will Tray nor that he had a reason to live.
— Jojo Moyes
I had never considered that you might miss a job like you missed a limb -- a constant, reflexive thing. I hadn't thought as well as the obvious fears about money, and your future, losing your job would make you feel inadequate, and a bit useless. That it would be harder to get up in the morning than you were rudely shocked in to consciousness by the alarm. That you might miss the people you worked with, no matter how little you had in common with them.
— Jojo Moyes
I hadn't thought that as well as the obvious fears about money, and your future, losing your job would make you feel inadequate, and a bit useless. That it would be harder to get up in the morning then when you were rudely shocked into consciousness by the alarm. That you might miss the people you worked with, no matter how little you had in common with them. Or even that you might find yourself searching for familiar faces as you walked the high street.
— Jojo Moyes
I just want to be a man who has been to a concert with a girl in a red dress
— Jojo Moyes
I know this isn’t a conventional love story. I know there are all sorts of reasons I shouldn’t 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 Moyes
I know we can do this. I know it’s nohow you would have chosen it, but I know I can make you happy. And all I can say is that you make me … you make me into someone I couldn’t even imagine. You make me happy, even when you’re awful. I would rather be with you – even the you that you seem to think is diminished – than with anyone else in the world.
— Jojo Moyes
I liked the fact that I could be who I wanted to be without my sister's voice reminding me of who I had been.
— Jojo Moyes
I'm not letting go of you.
— Jojo Moyes
I'm not letting go of you" - Sam
— Jojo Moyes
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