Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they're nothing. — Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they're nothing. — Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they're nothing. — Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they're nothing. — Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they're nothing. — Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
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Highs and lows make you feel that things matter, but they're nothing.

— Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
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