5 Quotes by Arianna Dagnino

The ‘Buffaloes’ were becoming a legend. The Colonel had forged them into a superb fighting machine […] Enough for a young hothead like me to want to be one of them [...]Sam pauses and looks for a moment into the sparkling fire. The scar on his jaw glistens against the dark skin like broken glass [...]You slowly fall prey to a sick frenzy. You develop a lust for blood. You even begin to enjoy killing.

We can accept each other and be together without giving up our differences. It’s useless – even foolish – to reduce us to a common denominator.

Unsure about its place and identity, a whole nation was made to believe that ethnic pride and culture could only descend from race.

At times, we need to be like the weed, which bends in the wind,' the old shaman eventually says.

Muscles relax, the mind expands. The vastness enters into the skin like a shot. ‘Our’ time dissolves.