In small towns, news travels at the speed of boredom.

Man is a moral animal abandoned in an amoral universe and condemned to a finite existence with no other prupose than to perpetuate the natural cycle of the species.

Wine turns the wise man into a fool and the fool into a wise man.

I think you judge yourself too severely, a quality that always distinguishes people of true worth.

The wider the author's arsenal of tools and the better technically equipped the storyteller is, the better the tale will be.

Why is it that the less one has to say the more one says it in the most pompous and pedantic way possible?... Is it to fool the world or just to fool themselves?

The haunting of history is ever present in Barcelona. I see cities as organisms, as living creatures. To me, Madrid is a man and Barcelona is a woman. And its a woman whos extremely vain.