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Another novel? But how and why?

I will write a new novel, after the now distant 1999, published in 2004 (the treasures of Pompey).
But I know you write too much and maybe we read too little.
why I'm mainly reading, and even literature, apart from a little something to Deaver, who is an excellent (the best) professional in general criminalistics. My
agraphia coincides with the idea that we should say things that really worth it, that tell a bit of life and world of universal value, that help the reader to share and identify with what they read, and who writes win, nobility, narcissistic impulse that essentially writes itself.
The other day I went to the Galleria Alberto Sordi Feltrinelli di Roma (but the largest is provided, at least in Rome, is to Largo di Torre Argentina), and took me a sense of alienation among many covers and spines of books, all the authors, many titles, in paperback or economic issues, the variety of sizes.
Here To write something that is too small, but in which every word is and what makes sense, and live more than thirty seconds in the attention of the reader, and can be searched and researched, and always generates some new idea, some good points, some response in what should be the conversation between the soul of those who wrote and soul of the reader.
I may be unreceptive, or go through a phase of aridity, but no title at this time, except for the classic (which is not just the classics-classics, but also Sciascia, Saramago, that is the contemporary classics), he to communicate a consuming desire to read literature.
I seek refuge in the then non-fiction, especially in the history which is basically the mother of literature, because it is the archetype of the story.
Let's see if history can not be born from the desire to tell some story.