... he was one of those men who like to be observers at their own lives ... such people observe their destiny much as most people tend to observe a rainy day.
Alessandro BariccoAs eight years before, he was leaving ... to rewrite his destiny in orderly fashion.
Alessandro BariccoYou were dead.' She said. 'And in the whole world there was nothing beautiful left.
Alessandro BariccoAs you see, it is not that I don't know my own mind, I know it very well but only up to a certain point in the matter. I know perfectly well what the question is. It's the answer I want.
Alessandro Baricco