lazy artist, master bored, happy cook and playful man.
Let's to play.
For my friend Alan
Life can never shatter along with plates of a car, as grotesque epilogue for people like you loved life until the last sediments? No one on this earth, could afford to lose you, You would have had to accompany us forever. I, dear friend, I would say that we can not yearn for immortality and all that you get to the end of the path on Earth.
Yes, I say yes, you're right, but I beg you make me yearn for immortality. And I wish you were immortal. If the good Lord had also been assigned the difficult task of selecting, among men, one-off, one worthy of immortality, you'd be a choice. And so you would have enjoyed generations, as happened to me and thousands of others.
Quote from: Letter to a dead friend of Giuliano Iovane