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maresdepaginas 's review for:
Things My Son Needs to Know about the World
by Fredrik Backman
I will read everything this man writes. ♥
“Making her laugh is a bit like wearing rain boots that are a little too big and jumping into the deepest of puddles. I’m blunt and sharp and full of black and white. She’s all my color.”
“But, here: I just want you to know that I’m not going to try to trick you into thinking there’s no evil in the world. Because there is. This world sometimes seems like it’s full of incomprehensible, unintelligible, unembraceable, inexorable evil. Violence and injustice and greed and blind rage. But it’s also full of all that other stuff. The small things. Kindness between strangers. Love at first sight. Loyalty and friendship. Someone’s hand in yours on a Sunday afternoon. Two brothers reconciled. Heroes who stand up when no one else dares. A fiftysomething man in a Saab who slows down when he sees your turn signal and lets you into his lane during rush hour. Summer nights. Children’s laughter. Cheesecake. And all you can do is decide which side you want to be on. Which pile you want to contribute to.”
“Making her laugh is a bit like wearing rain boots that are a little too big and jumping into the deepest of puddles. I’m blunt and sharp and full of black and white. She’s all my color.”
“But, here: I just want you to know that I’m not going to try to trick you into thinking there’s no evil in the world. Because there is. This world sometimes seems like it’s full of incomprehensible, unintelligible, unembraceable, inexorable evil. Violence and injustice and greed and blind rage. But it’s also full of all that other stuff. The small things. Kindness between strangers. Love at first sight. Loyalty and friendship. Someone’s hand in yours on a Sunday afternoon. Two brothers reconciled. Heroes who stand up when no one else dares. A fiftysomething man in a Saab who slows down when he sees your turn signal and lets you into his lane during rush hour. Summer nights. Children’s laughter. Cheesecake. And all you can do is decide which side you want to be on. Which pile you want to contribute to.”