• Inutile piangere sul latte versato. (No use crying over spilled milk.)

    Francesca Marciano
  • You know, when you're unhappy you don't have the strength left to take care of others. But it doesn't mean you don't love them

    Francesca Marciano
  • How can I explain this? Why is it you can never hope to describe the emotion Africa creates?You are lifted.Out of whatever pit, unbound from whatever tie, released from whatever fear. You are lifted and you see it all from above. Your pit, your ties, your fear. you are lifted, you slowly rise like a hot-air balloon, and all you see is the space and the endless possibilities for losing yourself in it

    Francesca Marciano
  • [she felt] sorry for herself, for getting older, for being mortal, for all the music she still wanted to hear, the books she intended to read, the places she had meant to visit, the things she had promised herself she'd learn one day [...] and probably never would because time was beginning to feel like a fast express train that no longer stopped at all the stations

    Francesca Marciano
  • A first kiss is the demarcation line: the same information that a moment ago felt private, all of a suddens seems unfair to withhold. And with that exchange came more

    Francesca Marciano
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