La duda es uno de los nombres de la inteligencia.

We accept reality so readily - perhaps because we sense that nothing is real.

Translations are a partial and precious documentation of the changes the text suffers.

The flattery of posterity is not worth much more than contemporary flattery, which is worth nothing.

Writing is only a guided dream.

As the end approaches, there are no longer any images from memory - there are only words.

Creativity is suspended between memory and forgetting.