“Her ardor matched my own. For a time I was eighteen years old once more, in all the perfection of youth.” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
“Estoy entrgado a la nada. I am delivered up to nothingness.” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
“But a man cannot renounce his life for half a day: There is either the rest of eternity or nothing.” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
“In the end it had all been too simple, too easy. But I feared my good fortune.” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
“Her ardor matched my own. For a time I was eighteen years old once more, in all the perfection of youth.” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
“Can't a man blaze up in anger & make a mistake, then repent & be pardoned?” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
“I understood that she was more candor & despair than woman. She had refused to be flesh & triumphed. She was freer than I.” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
“There remained the fear of dreams, which are incontrollable.” — Antonio Di Benedetto Copy Share Image
