Before I start writing, before I have an idea of where and when the story happens, I research it thoroughly.

After a few months without writing, months I've lived turned outward... I fear going deaf, not being able to hear the silence.

The longer I live, the more uninformed I feel. Only the young have an explanation for everything.

Barrabas came to us by the sea.

Do you truly believe that life is fair, Senor de la Vega? -No, maestro, but I plan to do everything in my power to make it so.

The success occurs in a place outside of me, and doesn't touch me on an intimate level. I live in my own skin, I have not changed greatly, I remain the same woman.

I'm open to love, and I think that I will fall in love with a wonderful man.