for anything you can postpone the meeting tonight, the first after the summer break. So when Albert called me to tell me who has problems with the keys to the room I tell him to let me think a little '. Some exchange of text messages and then I think it is too late and who will participate will be already gone so much better that you are still outside the headquarters and from there you decide. A bar that our discussion on unsuspecting guests Rossovermiglio'll find it for sure while we pretend to linger a bit 'more about an aperitif. It's not the city of Bologna aperitifs long? And then! Then there is coming Giusy meeting, while waiting on a blade already there Katie, Clare, Albert, Barbara, Letizia, Mary, Rosanna and I, who gives us his office. Intercept Mirca bike that is flying at 116 with a unanimous chorus and ... 'that the street screaming vulgarities!' would have rebuked the Granmammà and burst into laughter. The office is cozy Giusy like you, and Tulips chairs elusive fake apart. We have already decided the path to do for the next cycle when it finally comes to us after having lost in the web Luisa Bologna. At the suggestion of Rosanna decide to read literary awards even though Mary is skeptical with the victors. Rossovermiglio is the winner of the 2008 Campiello, we could read the four finalists for that award, "says Letizia. Yeah. I smile thinking that Gianrico mentally it was a finalist for 2009. And Giampiero? We will have the prize?
Let's start with the discussion. E 'Rosanna to start in a Freudian and could not be more appropriate. Enjoy reading in bed, he leaves to say. A story is not exceptional, passionate at times with the final incomprehensible. Letizia is a story placed the wrong time and timing, as the fairies in fairy tales come alive out of time. Katie points out that the story is that of transformation of a country but is in agreement with Letizia: The Sleeping Beauty has overslept. Not only slept for Barbara, who lived without passion is like not living. Mirca also agrees with Katie, that the historical transformation has not been internalized by the characters, changes in general not be paid to the evolution of feelings. Giusy for the protagonist is presented as a heroine who is not fully the result of the aristocracy. For Maria's character is elusive, as the chairs of Giuseppe, was conscious of his weakness so he can not afford to let go. A Clare and the book is just like Alberto. Even when Luisa was struck by how the protagonist is a spectator and his life and what happens around. The almost unanimous critical to the character and patina bourgeois emancipation assumed emotions contained, the absence of rebellion, the presumption and pride of what we could afford as a donation in the absurd, almost, the illegitimate son of her husband. While his illegitimate child would recover almost like a confession sfuggitale change from his pockets.
The case, patience and tears. Life elsewhere might have led our countess and it is the case, killing his brother, had given the bandwidth on the Chianti hills. The band, with patience, learned to make wine. With as much patience as she waited for her love. He did not shed tears when he left that love trotting, or she cried when her brother died in a disrespectful and so stubborn, had made her free from her husband's wealth. Beautiful image of the tears that are never paid as underground rivers that dig burrows into the bowels of the soul es'infiltrano since. But the surface is easy to find a dry land.
Fairies are nimble in their affairs and a century ago in the hurry to pass. And if you stayed in all this time and has not dreamed it may be because life itself has been a long dream. Finding the end a love that was not known may be waking from a dream. My delight . Arrogate to itself the right to love, to do so live or die, it can be as big as love itself. Whether you call omnipotence, with the name of Francis, and we call it simply money, the name of Trott.
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