Men who consistently leave the toilet seat up secretly want women to get up to go the bathroom in the middle of the night and fall in.

Lei mi prende per mano come una donna in un sogno. Ed è davvero in un sogno, e anch’io. Come tutti i dolci sogni, sarà breve... ma la brevità è la chiave della dolcezza, no?

In other words, the people who populate my books are more than caricatures.

We call that person who has lost his father, an orphan; and a widower that man who has lost his wife. But that man who has known the immense unhappiness of losing a friend, by what name do we call him? Here every language is silent and holds its peace in impotence.

Written By Joseph Roux

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