Trapped in our own body, we evaluate our own destiny in the light of freedom that we are intermittently assuming, with destroyed cells, with ulcerated flesh by incurable diseases, with decrepit smiles and incoherent kisses. Dissertation on...Quote by Iulian Boldea about destiny, kiss, body, light
My body, my brother, crucified in this provisional life, in this incurable destiny! Dissertation on body, 2010 RightWords TranslationQuote by Iulian Boldea about body, destiny, life