"More than seven years were gone since this little history of sorrowful interest had reached its close.
She hoped to be wise and reasonable in time, but alas, alas, she must confess to herself that she was not wise yet.
She had used him ill. Deserted and disappointed him, and worse, she had shown a feebleness of character in doing so
which his own decided, confident temper could not endure.
She had given him up to oblige others.
She had been forced into prudence in her youth.
She learned romance as she grew older; the natural sequence to an unnatural beginning."
Persuasion, Jane Austen.

Saturday, 27 October 2007

Senza decidere se amarti o no.

No so neanche se me la sono inventata io o se l'ho scritta e basta.
Fatto sta che oggi stavo facendo grandi pulizie e ho ritrovato cose assurde, tipo un diario che tenevo in prima superiore e che è finito nella spazzatura a pezzetti delle dimensioni di una moneta di 2 euro. Rileggendolo mi sono stata sulle scatole da sola!
Comunque dicevo... c'era un foglio in mezzo a tanti con questa frase scritta sopra. Così, in mezzo ad una pagina bianca. E mi ha colpita, così l'ho scritta qui.

M.
Pubblicato da Morgan a 5:43 pm

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