The will-o'-the-wisp, life burning in places of death. Life that is too fast for a man who waits for things to happen and then speeds up. The life that doesn't let itself be taken, that escapes and then all that remains is to be taken by death The unlived life of those who touch things and feel nothing, of those who ask to be loved and to love but fail. The life that is like a beautiful woman, like Paris, like New Y…More
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