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_helen_ 's review for:
The Days of Abandonment
by Elena Ferrante
“ I found myself alone and frightened by my own desperation.”
“ A broken clock that, because its metal heart continued to beat, was now breaking the time of everything else.”
“ What a mistake it had been to close off the meaning of my existence in the rites that Mario offered with cautious conjugal rapture.”
“ A broken clock that, because its metal heart continued to beat, was now breaking the time of everything else.”
“ What a mistake it had been to close off the meaning of my existence in the rites that Mario offered with cautious conjugal rapture.”