“Clare, I want to tell you, again, I love you. Our love has been the thread through the labyrinth, the net under the high-wire walker, the only real thing in this strange life of mine that I could ever trust. Tonight I feel that my love for you has more density in this world then I do, myself: as though it could linger on after me and surround you, keep you, hold you.”
The Time Traveler’s Wife by Audrey Niffengger is one of my favourite books, I’ve lost count how many times I’ve read it; the film comes out on this month.
