Giovanni's Room

My 4 highlights

• I loved her as much as ever and I still did not know how much that was.

• a real decision makes one humble, one knows that it is at the mercy of more things than can be named—but

• It has been cold down here this winter, though the people of the region seem to take it as a mark of ill-breeding in a foreigner if he makes any reference to this fact.

• Giovanni was far from me, drinking marc between an old man, who looked like a receptacle of all the world’s dirt and disease, and a young boy, a redhead, who would look like that man one day, if one could read, in the dullness of his eye, anything so real as a future.