
...but they're pretty much like snowmen, frozen and on the verge of melting at the same time.
La ineludible aventura que aguarda a Nora al otro lado de su casa de muñecas, todo lo que va aprendiendo para educarse y rescatarse a sí misma, con ayuda de la literatura, el cine, las artes y las revelaciones secretas de etimologías enterradas.
‘Isn’t it safer, even wiser, to believe that life has no meaning at all?’
She’d felt better after getting that down on paper. Such an attitude wasn’t phony armor, she thought, it was a fact that life had no meaning. One simply went on and on, worked on, and did one’s best. The joy of life was in movement, in action itself».
(Edith’s Diary, by Patricia Highsmith)