E’ sufficientemente inquietante da averci rapite, subito. Lui giovanissimo e leggermente Burtoniano come appeal.

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“If there is such a thing as marriage, it takes place long before the ceremony: in a taxi, on the way
to the airport as a cold bedroom churning with the sun of the morning. One lover watching the
other and seeing himself for the first time. Where two strangers standing together in the rain, no
bus in sight, some friends birthday dinner, a single night and you’re ready to give everything, even
if it means ruin. Love is like a bookmark, divides us with the before and the after, and
always without words. Love is like life but starts before and continuous after. We arrive and depart
in the middle”.

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