When you haven’t been in the world long, it’s hard to comprehend what disasters are at the origin of a sense of disaster: maybe you don’t even feel the need to.
Ofelia Rje citiraoпре 2 године
But in a confused way I felt that if I ran away with the others I would leave with her something of mine that she would never give back
Ofelia Rje citiraoпре 2 године
Up or down, it seemed to us that we were always going toward something terrible that had existed before us yet had always been waiting for us, just for us
Ofelia Rje citiraoпре 2 године
Children don’t know the meaning of yesterday, of the day before yesterday, or even of tomorrow, everything is this, now: the street is this, the doorway is this, the stairs are this, this is Mamma, this is Papa, this is the day, this the night
Ofelia Rje citiraoпрошле године
But I did it without conviction: I did many things in my life without conviction; I always felt slightly detached from my own actions
Karla Montalvoje citiraoпре 2 године
Who knew how my mother was. Whether she’d started eating again
Karla Montalvoje citiraoпре 2 године
but only in the parts exposed during work or play outside
Karla Montalvoje citiraoпре 2 године
Vincenzo had a permanent map of the sun’s bites engraved on his back
Karla Montalvoje citiraoпре 2 године
We’d gotten our periods a week apart, and even the eruption of pimples seemed synchronized
Karla Montalvoje citiraoпре 2 године
Who would take out her baby teeth when I returned to the city
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