“There’s an ancient theory that says life is made up of twelve rooms. These are the twelve in which we will leave something of ourselves, which will remind us. Twelve are the rooms we will remember when we pass the last one. No one can remember the first room because when we are born we cannot see, but it seems that this happens in the last one we will reach."

“The Twelfth Room is not the end: it’s the room that sets you free."

.: Ezio Bosso :.

R.i.p. Maestro, we will meet again in the thirteenth room...

Ezio Bosso | Following a bird [ The 12th room ]