I am turned into a dream. I feel nothing, or I don’t know what I feel. Yet it seems to me I am happy (D.H. Lawrence, The Man Who Loved Islands / L’uomo che amava le isole)
I am turned into a dream. I feel nothing, or I don’t know what I feel. Yet it seems to me I am happy (D.H. Lawrence, The Man Who Loved Islands / L’uomo che amava le isole)