It was a lone voice in the middle of the ocean, but it was heard at great depth and great distance.

The adolescents of my generation, greedy for life, forgot in body and soul about their hopes for the future until reality taught them that tomorrow was not what they had dreamed, and they discovered nostalgia.

I’ve remained a virgin for you.

I don't believe in God, but I'm afraid of Him.

I want the same one, the way she always is, without failures, without fights, without bad memories.

Tricks you need to transform something which appears fantastic, unbelievable into something plausible, credible, those I learned from journalism. The key is to tell it straight. It is done by reporters and by country folk.

When he went through the kitchen he kissed Rebeca on the forehead. "Get those bad thoughts out of your head," he told her. "You're going to be happy.