In the struggle of good against evil, it's always the people who get killed.

The world is becoming an immense military base, and that base is becoming a mental hospital the size of the world. Inside the nuthouse, which ones are crazy?

I am not a historian. I am a writer obsessed with remembering, with remembering the past

Each time a new war is disclosed in the name of the fight of the good against evil, those who are killed are all poor. It's always the same story repeating once and again and again.

I'm attracted to soccer's capacity for beauty. When well played, the game is a dance with a ball.

In this world of ours, a world of powerful centers and subjugated outposts, there is no wealth that must not be held in some suspicion.

Memory. My poison, my food.