Life, by definition, is never still. Where is it going? From birth to death, with no stops on the way.

“Forse, quando commemoriamo la guerra, dovremmo toglierci i vestiti e dipingerci…”

“I found the words to kill the love, didn't I -" she said, "the love that couldn…”

“When a man becomes a writer, I think he takes on a sacred obligation to produce…”

“my father said, "when in dount, castle”