I Believe That In Time We Will

You Who Read Me, Are You Sure Of Understanding My Language?

What You Really Value Is What You Miss, Not What You Have.

My Books Standing There On The Shelf Do Not Know That I Have Written Them.

When I Wake Up, I Wake To Something Worse. It’s The Astonishment Of Being Myself

I Am Not Sure That I Exist, Actually. I Am All The Writers That I Have Read, All The People That I Have Met, All The Women That I Have Loved; All The Cities I Have Visited.