The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and — Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
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The words that strike us are those that awake an echo in a zone we have already made our own—the place where we live—and the vibration enables us to find fresh starting points within ourselves.

— Cesare Pavese, Il mestiere di vivere: Diario 1935-1950
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