Evdoxia Kolydaki

“In what disorder we lived, how many fragments of ourselves were scattered, as if to live were to explode into splinters.”
― Elena Ferrante, The Story of the Lost Child

“Αυτή η πόλη, γέροντα, φταίει. Να το ξέρεις, μου φέρνει ένα τρέμουλο στην ψυχή και μια αγωνία".
"Δύσκολος τόπος είναι μόνο ο εαυτός μας".”
― Isidoros Zourgos, Σκηνές από τον βίο του Ματίας Αλμοσίνο

“Every intense relationship between human beings is full of traps, and if you want it to endure you have to learn to avoid them. I did so then, and finally it seemed that I had only come up against yet another proof of how splendid and shadowy our friendship was, how long and complicated Lila’s suffering had been, how it still endured and would endure forever.”
― Elena Ferrante, The Story of the Lost Child

“...η μόνη ηδονή που μένει ατιμώρητη είναι το διάβασμα.”
― Zyranna Zateli, Και με το φως του λύκου επανέρχονται