Antonio Di Benedetto Quotes

Maybe everything depends . . . on where you're born, and the inadequacy of the destiny that follows from that.

But a man cannot renounce his life for half a day: There is either the rest of eternity or nothing.

The sun burned white, conjugating its colorlessness, it's fixed, blazing surface, against sand so blank that it induced visions.

There remained the fear of dreams, which are incontrollable.

In the end it had all been too simple, too easy. But I feared my good fortune.

I asked myself not why I was alive but why I had lived. Out of expectation, I supposed, and wondered whether I still expected anything. It seemed I did.

Something more is always expected.

But I had done for them what no one had ever tried to do for me. To say, to their hopes: No.