| Friday, January 29, 2010 Night fell while reading (that could get my hands) vacuo and sinister plot which just made sense to me. I thought of the great writers able to collect light and all the beauty of the world in imperishable pages. closed the book and closed my eyes, at that moment I was surrounded a blaze of sun and moon, of love and peace, and I realized: Buscamos lo que en muchos libros atesoramos the inside of my soul. |
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| night came while I was reading a book (the one who managed to get in my hands) whose argument and left empty barely, for me, it made sense. I thought of the great writers capaci di accogliere la luce ed ogni bellezza del mondo in pagine immortali. Chiusi il libro e chiusi gli occhi, e in quell'istante mi sono visto circondato da uno splendore di sole e di luna, d'amore e di pace, ed ho capito: quello che cerchiamo nei libri รจ il tesoro che poi resta nell'anima. |
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