In General, Every Country Has The Language

Besides, Rereading, Not Reading, Is What Counts.

I Owe The Discovery Of Uqbar To The Conjunction Of A Mirror And An Encyclopedia.

A Man Sets Himself The Task Of Portraying The World. Shortly Before He Dies He Discovers That This Patient Labyrinth Of Lines Is A Drawing Of His Own Face.

I Walk Slowly, Like One Who Comes From So Far Away He Doesn't Expect To Arrive

I Have Preferred To Teach My Students Not English Literature But My Love For Certain Authors, Or, Even Better, Certain Pages, Or Even Better Than That, Certain Lines. One Falls In Love With A Line, Then With A Page, Then With An Author. Well, Why Not? It Is A Beautiful Process.