”Giordano closed his eyes for just a moment and, decisively, shot back that he really couldn’t care less about being remembered.  
– I want to be real! –  
– You have no idea what you’re saying, you have no idea what you’re refusing. –  
– And yet I do, dear Perrocci. I know it very well, and that’s why I believe you’ve lost with me. –  
The curator went pale and added: – It’s not over here. –  
Giordano shook his head and replied:  
– No, to tell you the truth, it ends here. But for you. –  
The silence was total. ”

Roberto Caradonna