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"One day an architect who works for the City of Rome, partner of an excellent jazz musician like Nicola Stilo, gave me a CD. She knew my love for Jazz, for music, for the greatness and the suffering of artistic creation. When I started listening to the CD that had been given to me, I realized that something was happening inside me. I didn't know, I didn't know what. A strange melancholy overcame me, a sudden, overwhelming pain." Walter Veltroni Discover the review
"One day an architect who works for the City of Rome, partner of an excellent jazz musician like Nicola Stilo, gave me a CD. She knew my love for Jazz, for music, for the greatness and the suffering of artistic creation. When I started listening to the CD that had been given to me, I realized that something was happening inside me. I didn't know, I didn't know what. A strange melancholy overcame me, a sudden, overwhelming pain." Walter Veltroni
Veltroni, here as a writer but inevitably as a politician, seems to see in Berlinguer not only and not so much a Noble Father of our Republic, but more importantly, a model of behavior and consistency that should be imitated by a Democratic Left which, over the last twenty years, seems to have forgotten its true mission. Discover the review
Veltroni, here as a writer but inevitably as a politician, seems to see in Berlinguer not only and not so much a Noble Father of our Republic, but more importantly, a model of behavior and consistency that should be imitated by a Democratic Left which, over the last twenty years, seems to have forgotten its true mission.
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