A Journey Never Ends. Only The Travellers

Without The Faintest Possibility Of Finding A Job, I Decided To Devote Myself To Literature: It Was About Time To Find Out What I Was Worth As A Writer.

The Only Time We Can Talk About Death Is While We're Alive, Not Afterwards.

Today's Bread Does Not Eliminate Yesterday's Hunger, Much Less That Of Tomorrow.

I Never Appreciated 'positive Heroes' In Literature. They Are Almost Always Cliches, Copies Of Copies, Until The Model Is Exhausted. I Prefer Perplexity, Doubt, Uncertainty, Not Just Because It Provides A More 'productive' Literary Raw Material, But Because That Is The Way We Humans Really Are.

...the Human Being To Lack That Second Skin We Call Egoism Has Not Yet Been Born, It Lasts Much Longer Than The Other One, That Bleeds So Readily.