“For those of you who do not know me, the first thing I need to say is that I’m not a human being” (3).
“I soon had to admit that what I did by myself couldn’t excite me, only what Lila touched became important. If she withdrew, if her voice withdrew from thing, the things got dirty, dusty (100).”
“It was five to six in the morning when Ove and the cat met for the first time. The cat instantly disliked Ove exceedingly. The feeling was very much reciprocated” (5).
“Every day I jump down into my black hole in order to get the feeling that I’m still alive. “
After having read many of his previous titles with a complete immersion in the author’s Sicily, the perseverance gives way to tiredness.
p. 109 “A small island, on the other hand, takes care of itself. It drinks melting snow and spring rain and, finally, dew, and if there is a drought, the island waits for the next summer and grows its flowers then instead. The flowers are used to it, and wait quietly in their roots. There’s…
Part One. “The walls were whitewashed. The timber floor was bare. As if the room was waiting to be ours.” Imagine yourself in a familiar setting, yet strange. A house somewhat sunken into the ground. A door is not a door. All is not what it appears. Sunlight can easily stream in through the windows…