Through the frayed curtain at my window a wan glow
announces the break of day. My heels hurt, my head weighs a
ton, and something like a giant invisible diving-bell holds my
whole body prisoner. My room emerges slowly from the gloom.
-The Diving-Bell and the Butterfly, Jean-Dominique Bauby.
Penso che la vita รจ preziosa e voglio fare la vita bella per lei.
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