Author of quotes: Cesare Pavese. Page 2

In the half-open window of the man's face
above the plain of the sea. Light strands
echoed by the soft rhythm of the endless sea.
There is absolutely memories on that face
Only a fleeting shadow, like a cloud.
The shadow wet and cool, like the sand
the deepening of the beach at dusk.
There is absolutely memories. Only whisper -
the voice of the sea, became a memory.

Sometimes a woman meets a miserable wreck and decides to make her a healthy man. Sometimes it works. Sometimes a woman meets a guy who's healthy and decides to turn him into a pathetic wreck. That she can always.

A woman never marries for money, any of them smart enough, before marrying a millionaire, to fall in love with him.

Death is peace, but the thought of death does not give us rest.

One who does not accept the fashion of the time, it takes over a year later when it is outdated.

To retaliate for the offense is to deny ourselves the fun of complaining about injustice.

Verra la morte e avra i tuoi occhi.
Death comes, and it will have your eyes.