You must never stop believing. - Madame Manec
Feel this, says Harold Bazin, and crouches and brings her hand to a curved wall which is completely studded with snails. Hundreds of them. Thousands.So many, she whispers.I don’t know why. Maybe becau...
I always told my dad I'd play professional football.
What you could be.
I wasn't trying to reach England. Or Paris. I thought that if I made the broadcast powerful enough, my brother would hear me. That I could bring him some peace, protect him as he had always protected...
Werner likes to crouch in his dormer and imagine radio waves like mile-long harp strings,bending and vibrating over Zollverein,flying through forests,through cities,through walls.At midnight he and Ju...
Prismatic
Commadant’s
We are a volley of bullets, we are cannonballs.
To really touch something, is to love it.
They say, Disgrace is not to fall but to lie. They
The universe is full of fuel.
Ready? He sounds like her father when he was about to say something silly. In her memory, Marie-Laure hears the two policemen: People have been arrested for less. And Madame Manec: Don’t you want to b...
L'esistenza di ognuno di noi comincia con un'unica cellula, più piccola di un granello di polvere. Molto più piccola. Suddividiti. Moltiplicati. Somma e sottrai. La materia cambia padrone, gli atomi a...
Is it right to do something only because everyone else is doing it? - Jutta
Whose sisters listen to foreign radio stations? The woman
Single candle. He slides the jack under
Below shows itself very clearly for a moment, and
Then she thinks: There could be food in those packs.
Potatoes at six o’clock, Marie. Mushrooms at three. Now?