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If he wants meaning-the meaning of his dreams, his secrets, his life-a man must reinhabit his past, however dark, and live for the future, however uncertain.

If he wants meaning-the meaning of his dreams, his secrets, his life-a man must reinhabit his past, however dark, and live for the future, however uncertain.

Jed Rubenfeld
Dream, Dark, Men
Jed Rubenfeld (2007). “The Interpretation of Murder: A Novel”, p.7, Macmillan

Unhappiness is caused when we cannot let go of our memories.

Jed Rubenfeld
Happiness, Letting Go, Memories
Jed Rubenfeld (2007). “The Interpretation of Murder: A Novel”, p.413, Macmillan

A woman's love for a man is half animal passion and half hate. The more a woman loves a man, the more she hates him.

Jed Rubenfeld
Hate, Passion, Animal
Jed Rubenfeld (2007). “The Interpretation of Murder: A Novel”, p.229, Macmillan

What i literally cannot describe is the hollowness in my lungs when i am out of her presence. It is as if i were dying from the want of her.

Jed Rubenfeld
Dying, Want, Hollowness
Jed Rubenfeld (2007). “The Interpretation of Murder: A Novel”, p.235, Macmillan

A woman is at her greatest peril in the presence of a beautiful man.

Jed Rubenfeld
Beautiful, Men, Peril
Jed Rubenfeld (2007). “The Interpretation of Murder: A Novel”, p.229, Macmillan

But there's the rub. The present can never deliver one thing: meaning. The way of happiness and meaning are not the same. To find happiness, a man need only live in the moment; he need only live for the moment. But if he wants meaning--the meaning of his dreams, his secrets, his life--a man must reinhabit his past, however dark, and live for the future, however uncertain. Thus nature dangles happiness and meaning before us all, insisting only that we choose between them.

Jed Rubenfeld
Dream, Dark, Past
Jed Rubenfeld (2007). “The Interpretation of Murder: A Novel”, p.7, Macmillan

THERE IS NO mystery to happiness. Unhappy men are alike. Some wound they suffered long ago, some wish denied, some blow to pride, some kindling spark of love put out by scorn--or worse, indifference--cleaves to them, or they to it, and so they live each day within a shroud of yesterdays. The happy man does not look back. He doesn't look ahead. He lives in the present.

Jed Rubenfeld
Pride, Blow, Men
Jed Rubenfeld (2008). “The Interpretation of Murder”, p.12, Hachette UK

Disgust is so reassuring; it feels like a moral proof.

Jed Rubenfeld
Moral, Reassuring, Proof
"The Interpretation of Murder: A Novel". Book by Jed Rubenfeld, May 15, 2007.

Death releases the energy into air. If a true catastrophe is looming, the disturbance becomes such that a sensitive individual may become highly troubled by it. He may be aware exactly when and where it will occur. He may see an aura around people who are soon to die. Or he may see images of the disaster beforehand.

Jed Rubenfeld
Air, People, Energy
Jed Rubenfeld (2011). “The Death Instinct: A Novel”, p.202, Penguin

There is a condition into which many young women fall. They attach themselves to violent men. They forgive any mistreatment. They think it love; it isn't. What they really want is to be punished for their sins, real and imagined - or for someone else's

Jed Rubenfeld
Real, Fall, Men

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