Time has passed, and I have loved many women, and as they've held me close and asked if I will remember them, I've said"Yes, I will remember you". But the only one I've never forgotten, is the one who never asked: Malèna.
A woman can change better than a man. A man lives sort of, well, in jerks. Baby's born or somebody dies, and that's a jerk. He gets a farm or loses it, and that's a jerk. With a woman it's all in one flow like a stream. Little eddies and waterfalls, but the river, it goes right on.