In 1988, the day after commencement, two college graduates briefly, romantically collide. The girl has pined for the boy for years; the boy is more aware of the girl than he lets on. She’s an earnest, outspoken lefty, he a handsome, apolitical toff who “liked the word ‘bourgeois’ and all that... read more
15th July 1988. Emma and Dexter meet on the night of their graduation. Tomorrow they must go their separate ways. So where will they be on this one day next year? And the year after that? And every year that follows?
“" 'I suppose the important thing is to make some kind of difference,' she said. 'You know, actually change something.' 'What, like "change the world", you mean?' ' Not the whole entire world. Just the little bit around you."”Emma & Dexter
“`Live each day as if it‘s your last', that was the conventional advice, but really, who had the energy for that? It just wasn't practical. Better by far to simply try and be good and courageous and bold and to make a difference. Not change the world exactly, but the bit around you. Go out there with your passion and your electric typewriter and work hard at something. Change lives through art maybe. Cherish your friends, stay true to your principles, live passionately and fully and well. Experience new things. Love and be loved, if you ever get the chance.”
“"We've always told you that you can be anything you want to be, if you work hard enough."”
“Once again Dexter is struck by how easy conversation can be when no-one is in their right mind.”
“Sylvie sighs. "What have you been up to?"I have smoked cigarettes, got drunk, doped our baby, phoned old girlfriends, trashed the house, danced around mumbling to myself. I have fallen over like a drunk in the street.”Dexter
“Like some overcrowded party, no- one had noticed her arrival, and no-one would notice if she left.”
“Recklessness, spontaneity didn‘t really suit her, she couldn‘t carry it off, the results were never what she hoped for.”
“He wanted to live life in such a way that if a photograph were taken at random, it would be a cool photograph.”
“As the possibility of a relationship had faded, Emma hadendeavoured to harden herself to Dexter’s indifference and thesedays a remark like this caused no more pain than, say, a tennis ballthrown sharply at the back of her head. These days she barely evenflinched. ‘That’s nice for you both, I’m sure.’ She poured wine into aplastic cup. ‘So if she’s not your girlfriend, what do I call her?’”
“Good. Here it is. I think you're scared of being happy, Emma. I think you think that the natural way of things is for your life to be grim and grey and dour and to hate your job, hate where you live, not to have success or money or God forbid a boyfriend (and a quick discersion here--that whole self-deprecating thing about being unattractive is getting pretty boring I can tell you). In fact I'll go further and say that I think you actually get a kick out of being disappointed and under-achieving, because it's easier, isn't it? Failure and unhappiness is easier because you can make a joke out of it. Pg. 42.”Dexter Mayhew
“"So - whatever happened to you?""Life. Life happened."”Dexter Mayhew
“Sometimes you are aware when your great moments are happening, and sometimes they rise from the past. Perhaps it's the same with people.”
“They spoke very little of their mutual feelings: pretty phrases and warm attentions being probably unnecessary between such tried friends.”
“Dexter, I love you so much. So, so much, and I probably always will . I just don‘t like you anymore. I‘m sorry.”Emma to Dexter
“Dexter: I just thought it might be a good idea. Dex and Em, Em and Dex, the two of us. Just try it for a while, see how it worked. I had thought that‘s what you wanted too.‘Emma: It is. It was. Back in the late Eighties.‘Dexter: So why not now?‘Emma: Because. It‘s too late. We‘re too late. I‘m too tired.‘”Emma and Dexter
“Live each day as if it‘s your last‘, that was the conventional advice, but really, who had the energy for that?”
Cherish your friends, stay true to your principles, live passionately and fully and well. Experience new things. Love and be loved, if you ever get the chance.Highlighted by 936 Kindle customers
‘Live each day as if it’s your last’, that was the conventional advice, but really, who had the energy for that? What if it rained or you felt a bit glandy? It just wasn’t practical. Better by far to simply try and be good and courageous and bold and to make a difference. Not change the world exactly, but the bit around you.Highlighted by 543 Kindle customers
The trick of it, she told herself, is to be courageous and bold and make a difference. Not change the world exactly, just the bit around you. Go out there with your double-first, your passion and your new Smith Corona electric typewriter and work hard at … something. Change lives through art maybe. Write beautifully. Cherish your friends, stay true to your principles, live passionately and fully and well. Experience new things. Love and be loved if at all possible. Eat sensibly. Stuff like that.Highlighted by 527 Kindle customers
He wanted to live life in such a way that if a photograph were taken at random, it would be a cool photograph. Things should look right. Fun; there should be a lot of fun and no more sadness than absolutely necessary.Highlighted by 433 Kindle customers
I love him, she thought, I’m just not in love with him and also I don’t love him. I’ve tried, I’ve strained to love him but I can’t. I am building a life with a man I don’t love, and I don’t know what to do about it.Highlighted by 400 Kindle customers
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‘That was a memorable day to me, for it made great changes in me. But, it is the same with any life. Imagine one selected day struck out of it and think how different its course would have been. Pause, you who read this, and think for a long moment of the long chain of iron or gold, of thorns or flowers, that would never have bound you, but for the formation of the first link on that memorable day.’ Charles Dickens, Great ExpectationsHighlighted by 273 Kindle customers
Their friendship was like a wilted bunch of flowers that she insisted on topping up with water. Why not let it die instead?Highlighted by 266 Kindle customers
Letters, like compilation tapes, were really vehicles for unexpressed emotions and she was clearly putting far too much time and energy into them.Highlighted by 178 Kindle customers
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Chapter 1 - The Future
Chapter 2 - Back to Live
Chapter 3 - The Taj Mahal
Chapter 4 - Opportunities
Chapter 5 - The Rules of Engagement
Chapter 6 - Chemical
Chapter 7 - G.S.O.H.
Chapter 8 - Showbusiness
Chapter 9 - Cigarettes and Alcohol
Chapter 10 - Carpe Diem
Chapter 11 - Two Meetings
Chapter 12 - Saying 'I Love You'
Chapter 13 - The Third Wave
Chapter 14 - Fathering
Chapter 15 - Jean Seberg
Chapter 16 - Monday Morning
Chapter 17 - bigdayspeech.doc
Chapter 18 - The Middle
Chapter 19 - The Morning After
Chapter 20 - The First Anniversary - A Celebration
Chapter 21 - Arthur's Seat
Chapter 22 - The Second Anniversary - Unpacking
Chapter 23 - The Third Anniversary - Last Summer