314 Quotes About Italy
- Author Joseph C. Sciarillo
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...as the bitterroots, necessary for the healing but unpleasant to taste. (What Father Sacco's parishioners say about the man.)
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- Author Walter Shaw Sparrow
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...the pride taken by the Italians in their gifted women is among the most important facts in the history of their Renaissance.
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- Author Robert Browning
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Open my heart and you will seeGraved inside of it, "Italy".
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- Author Donna Leon
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And off in the far distance, the gold on the wings of the angel atop the bell tower of San Marco flashed in the sun, bathing the entire city in its glistening benediction.
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- Author Henry James The Portrait of A Lady
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She had always been fond of history, and here [in Rome] was history in the stones of the street and the atoms of the sunshine.
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- Author Italy
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You wouldn't hurt a virgin, would you? Where do you think they get virgin olive oil, huh? Don't you think we're pathetic enough as it is?
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- Author E.M. Forster
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They travelled for thirteen hours down-hill, whilst the streams broadened and the mountains shrank, and the vegetation changed, and the people ceased being ugly and drinking beer, and began instead to drink wine and to be beautiful.
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- Author Hilary Mantel
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I picked up a snake once. In Italy.""Why did you do that?""For a bet.""Was it poisonous?""We didn't know. That was the point of the bet.""Did it bite you?""Of course.""Why of course?""It wouldn't be much of a story, would it? If I'd put it down unharmed, and away it slid?
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- Author Frances Mayes
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At Bramasole, the first secret spot that draws me outside is a stump and board bench on a high terrace overlooking the lake and valley. Before I sit down, I must bang the board against a tree to knock off all the ants. Then I'm happy. With a stunted oak tree for shelter and a never-ending view, I am hidden. No one knows where I am. The nine-year-old's thrill of the hideout under the hydrangea comes back: My mother is calling me and I am not answering.
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