Is there a delightful viewpoint for our cherished memories? Our heart, by all means... It is not Romain Gary, who would have disagreed; his famous "La vie devant soi" ends with "Il faut aimer," precious moral testament. In the pages of this book the author opens a tiny jewelry box, hidden so far in her chest; in the interior there is 'her' Romain, with whom she crossed paths in Sofia 1947, whose meaningful glance and sensibility have never...