Ultima leitura

"To make the world a better place. To bring some beauty to the drab, humdrum corners of the soul. You can do it with a toaster, you can do it with a poem, you can do it by reaching out your hand to a stranger. It doesn't matter what form it takes. To leave the world a little better than you found it. That's the best a man can ever do."

"It was the first time since his master's death that he had been able to think about such things without feeling crushed by sorrow, the first time he had understood that memory was a place, a real place that one could visit, and that to spend a few moments among the dead was not necessarily bad for you, that it could be a source of great comfort and happiness."

"He no longer felt afraid. (...), but the fact was that he had woken up feeling much better than at any time since Willy's death. He knew that Willy hadn't really been there with him on the subway, (...), but in the afterglow of this dream about impossible and beautiful things, he sensed that Willy was still with him, and even if he couldn't be with him, it was as if he were watching him, and even if the eyes that looked down on him were actually inside him, it made no difference in the larger scheme of things, because those eyes were the exact difference between feeling alone in the world and not feeling alone."

(in "Timbuktu" - Paul Auster)