Descrizione
This book is a wise and tasty collection of pearls of wisdom to distance yourself from a finished story and create the conditions for a new one. A meditation full of style and irony on how to survive love and its damages. When a woman is left, especially if out of the blue, the anguish of the heart can overwhelm her and push her to enter the tortuous tunnel of suppositions, of spasmodic waits – more or less sensible – for a signal, perhaps in the hope that it is not the last and that he will return. But that is not how it goes. There is one thing that women should learn from men, and that is the art of forgetting. No one teaches us how to love, how to avoid being unhappy, how to forget, how to break the hands of the clock of love. How to not torment ourselves, how to fight against the tyranny of small things, how to neutralize the conspiracy of memories and ignore a phone that remains silent. Is there anyone who, while we are there sobbing for a wrong in love, tells us that one day we will laugh at the same thing that makes us cry today?
