"But I've always had a low voice, I can't yell, the words fall a short distance away like a handful of pebbles thrown by a child."
Probably going to have a few from this book - I really liked it. Also interesting, after Butter, that this is a translation too. I actually picked up the italian version whilst in Italy and I’m going to attempt to read it sometime soon and see if I can tell how much of the prose is as beautiful originally - I will probably fail miserably at this.