"Of all the pleasures that I slowly leave, one of the most precious and most common at the same time, it is sleep. Here, as in other things, the pleasure and the art is to abandon deliberately quest'incoscienza happy, accepting of being slightly weaker, heavier, lighter, more vague our being, "wrote The
Marguerite Yourcenar in 1951 (Memories Adriano). And I envy you for this.
What I claimed to be the dowry of Cicciobello , stretch as you close your eyes, has never been particularly lucky with friends and boyfriends, but a lot of funny jokes that I'm there to enunciate.
Tonight April 30 in Florence there will be a sleepless night that called for the occasion Creative Insomnia. Already the word is hardly compatible with insomnia myself with the addition of the creative and makes my body go from uncontrollable tremors and palpitations . The fact that so many people all night intentionally decide not to sleep, I can the most sorry for them, but that will also be creative scares me. Especially can not come to my mind anything really creative to do on the street, in company, three in the morning and do not break the balls to those who would deliberately indulge equally happy unconsciousness.
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