jueves, 18 de febrero de 2016

Fragment Elena Ferrante from The Story of the lost child III


The are moments when what exists on the edges of our lives, and which, it seems, will be in the background forever - an empire, a political party, a faith, a monument, but also simply the people who are part of our daily existence - collapses in an utterly unexpected way, and right when countless other things are pressing upon us. This period was like that.

Elena Ferrante

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