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JAPANESE - MATSUMOTO, Taiyo

MATSUMOTO, Taiyo

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… up my mind, to reach her was difficult, and yet it was just a step. Finally I seized her by the arm, I shook her, and she opened her eyes, which seemed white. The noise was unbearable, the whole city was making noise, Vesuvius, the streets, the sea, the old houses of the Tribunali and the … ― Elena ITALIAN - FERRANTE Lees verder › … equipped with wings. But what in the past had only been dreamed of was now beginning to materialize, my father said, pointing to the sky. Angels did not exist, but people could now fly. There was no paradise for human souls to dwell in, but one day I would understand that it was more important for … ― Ivan CZECH - KLÍMA Lees verder › … Spring until the arrival of that violent, seasonable and fleeting summer in which, along with its orange flashes and darkened cloud clusters, the echo of troops of horses and solitary shots, the whispering of birches and the croaking of the rooks around the dying mounts and maddened … ― Juan SPANISH - BENET Lees verder › … she thought his arguments would be completely ineffectual. My father never said anything sensible; perhaps what he meant to say was sensible enough, but he never managed to express what he meant, getting bogged down in empty words, digressions and childhood memories, stumbling and … ― Natalia ITALIAN - GINZBURG Lees verder ›