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“Trenta, trentacinque, quaranta: gli anni erano sempre passati a farle visita come zie criticone, e sempre erano scomparsi senza lasciare traccia, senza fare rumore. E adesso ne era arrivato un altro.”

Quote by Evan S. Connell

Book:MRS. BRIDGE
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MRS. BRIDGE

This book delves into the personal and social experiences of Mrs. Bridge, offering a glimpse into the life of a middle-aged woman navigating the complexities of her own existence and the changing world around her. more

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Evan S. Connell
Evan S. Connell

Evan S. Connell was an American novelist known for his distinctive literary style and profound characterizations. His works often explore human behavior and social phenomena with humor and satire. more

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