A Journey Never Ends. Only The Travellers

Earthenware Is Like People, It Needs To Be Well Treated.

I Do Not Just Write, I Write What I Am. If There Is A Secret, Perhaps That Is It.

Words Were Not Given To Man In Order To Conceal His Thoughts.

I'm Not Pessimistic. It Is The World That Is Terrible. How Can We Be Optimistic In The Face Of A Planet Where People Live So Badly, Nature Is Being Destroyed And The Dominant Empire Is Money?

Life Is Like That, Full Of Words That Are Not Worth Saying Or That Were Worth Saying Once But Not Any More, Each Word That We Utter Will Take Up The Space Of Another More Deserving Word, Not Deserving In Its Own Right, But Because Of The Possible Consequences Of Saying It.