Magda

“We can run an ad in the papers, if you like. ‘Missing: Hunks of wood that fell from the sky onto avenue de l’Opéra on June twenty-first. Generous reward offered. Fake hunks of wood unwelcome.’ ”
― Pierdomenico Baccalario, City of Wind

“You want the heart of that girl.”
― Pierdomenico Baccalario, La mappa dei passaggi

“And now you are and I am and we're a mystery which will never happen again.”
― E.E. Cummings

“The only thing worse than a voice inside your head is a voice inside your head that only speaks in riddles.”
― Pierdomenico Baccalario, Compass of Dreams