#Call Me By Your Name
Quotes about call-me-by-your-name
"Call Me by Your Name" is a phrase that resonates deeply with themes of love, identity, and the transformative power of human connection. It encapsulates the profound intimacy and vulnerability that arise when two souls intertwine, transcending the boundaries of conventional relationships. This evocative expression invites us to explore the depths of our emotions and the courage it takes to embrace our true selves in the presence of another. People are drawn to quotes about this topic because they capture the essence of love's complexity and the beauty of self-discovery. These quotes often reflect the universal longing for acceptance and the desire to be seen and understood in our most authentic form. They remind us of the fleeting yet impactful moments that shape our lives and the courage required to open our hearts to love, despite the risks involved. In a world where genuine connections can be rare, "Call Me by Your Name" serves as a poignant reminder of the transformative power of love and the enduring impact it can have on our lives.
But that moment of what seemed like bliss now when we'd walked our bikes on the piazzetta both before and after our talk belonged to another time segment, as though it had happened to another me in some other life that was not too different from my own, but removed enough to make the few seconds that kept us apart seem like light-years away.
He is right, there is no denying it,' said my father under his breath, as though mimicking the part of a cowered Galileo forced to mutter the truth to himself.
If I put my foot on the floor and pretend that his is just behind the leg of the table, will that foot, like a starship that has turned on its cloaking device, like a ghost summoned by the living, suddenly materialize from its dimple in space and say, I know you've beckoned. Reach and you'll find me?
You are the only person I'd like to say goodbye to when I die, because only then will this thing I call my life make any sense. And if I should hear that you died, my life as I know it, the me who is speaking with you now, will cease to exist.
Fear not. It will come. At least I hope it does. And when you least expect it. Nature has cunning ways of finding our weakest spot.
I was happy that the room would revert to me. In my/his room, it would be easier to remember our nights.No, better keep my current room. Then, at least, I could pretend he was still in his, and if he wasn't there, that he was still out as he so frequently used to be on those nights when I counted the minutes, the hours, the sounds.
Leaning out into the evening air, I knew that this might never be given to us again, and yet I couldn't bring myself to believe it.
But I couldn't even remember last night's anxieties. They were completely overshadowed by what followed them and seemed to belong to a segment of time to which I had no access whatsoever.
Never in my life had I been so happy. Nothing could go wrong, everything was happening my way, all the doors were clicking open one by one, and life couldn't have been more radiant: it was shining right at me, and when I turned my bike left or right, or tried to move away from its light, it followed me as limelight follows an actor onstage. I craved him but I could just as easily live without him, and either way was fine.