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 Ralıntı yaptı2 yıl önce
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
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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
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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
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But I did it without conviction: I did many things in my life without conviction; I always felt slightly detached from my own actions
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Who knew how my mother was. Whether she’d started eating again
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but only in the parts exposed during work or play outside
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Vincenzo had a permanent map of the sun’s bites engraved on his back
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We’d gotten our periods a week apart, and even the eruption of pimples seemed synchronized
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Who would take out her baby teeth when I returned to the city
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