Life for the Italians was what it was, no more and no less, an interlude between meals
Abraham VergheseThere is a point when grief exceeds the human capacity to emote, and as a result one is strangely composed-
Abraham VergheseLife for the Italians was what it was, no more and no less, an interlude between meals
Abraham VergheseThere is a point when grief exceeds the human capacity to emote, and as a result one is strangely composed-
Abraham Verghese