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Paolo Giordano, The Solitude Of Prime Numbers Quotes: "Mattia's voice no longer stirred anything in his stomach, but he was aware of the idea of him and always would be, as the only true benchmark for everything that had come afterward."

Mattia's voice no longer stirred anything in his stomach, but he was aware of the idea of him and always would be, as the only true benchmark for everything that had come afterward.



Paolo Giordano, The Solitude Of Prime Numbers Quotes: "...finally her hands, so light, holding his head still and catching all his thoughts and imprisoning them there, in the space that no longer existed between them."

...finally her hands, so light, holding his head still and catching all his thoughts and imprisoning them there, in the space that no longer existed between them.




Paolo Giordano, The Solitude Of Prime Numbers Quotes: "Mattia thought that he and Alice were like that, twin primes, alone and lost, close but not close enough to really touch each other."

Mattia thought that he and Alice were like that, twin primes, alone and lost, close but not close enough to really touch each other.



Paolo Giordano, The Solitude Of Prime Numbers Quotes: "By now he had learned. Choices are made in brief seconds and paid for in the time that remains."

By now he had learned. Choices are made in brief seconds and paid for in the time that remains.




Paolo Giordano, The Solitude Of Prime Numbers Quotes: "Denis's love for Mattia had burned itself out, like a forgotten candle in an empty room, leaving behind a ravenous discontent."

Denis's love for Mattia had burned itself out, like a forgotten candle in an empty room, leaving behind a ravenous discontent.