Status Updates From Il libro delle mie vite

“The structure of our lives relied on the routine continuation of what we stubbornly perceived as normalcy. Hence, convinced that we were merely trying to live a normal life, we embarked upon a passionate pursuit of hedonistic oblivion.”

“The clarity and the significance of differences were always contingent upon the absence of contact and proportional to the mutual distance… THEY were not-us and WE were not-them”

اول کتاب نوشته «برای ایزابل، که تا ابد بر سینه‌ام نفس می‌کشد.»
فکر کنم بهترین و زیباترین جمله‌ی تقدیمِ کتابه که تا به حال دیدم.

That‘s the first book that has ever made me cry, the ending was truly heartbreaking. This book was deeply personal, a great memoir, very easy to read, but still moving.