sexta-feira, 12 de junho de 2015

Your room

"You returned to your room, to the loneliness of your room, that smallest of small rooms that sometimes drove you out in search of prostitutes, but it would be wrong to say you were unhappy there, for you had no trouble adjusting to your reduced circumstances, you found it invigorating to learn that you could get by on almost nothing, and as long as you were able to write, it made no difference where or how you lived."

Paul Auster (1947-). Winter Journal. London: faber and faber, 2012, p. 76

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