My confidence in the future of literature consists in the knowledge that there are things that only literature can give us, by means specific to it.
Italo CalvinoIt was the hour in which objects lose the consistency of shadow that accompanies them during the night and gradually reacquire colors, but seem to cross meanwhile an uncertain limbo, faintly touched, just breathed on by light; the hour in which one is least certain of the world's existence.
Italo Calvino