Luca Fois

“What's wrong with men?" Tenar inquired cautiously.
As cautiously, lowering her voice, Moss replied, "I don't know, my dearie. I've thought on it. Often I've thought on it. The best I can say it is like this. A man's in his skin, see, like a nut in its shell." She held up her long, bent, wet fingers as if holding a walnut. "It's hard and strong, that shell, and it's all full of him. Full of grand man-meat, man-self. And that's all. That's all there is. It's all him and nothing else, inside.”
― Ursula K. Le Guin, Tehanu

“No matter how much suffering you went through, you never wanted to let go of those memories.”
― haruki murakami

“Everybody is convinced they have seen something others have not seen, and they delude themselves that they have thought things that other have it thought, but this is just because someone has taken the trouble to tell an ordinary story in an extraordinary way.”
― Marcello Fois, Bloodlines

“Her words depressed him. They were like spilt sugar; however much you swept it up some grains would keep grinding under your feet.”
― Muriel Spark, Memento Mori