Writer's make national literature, while translators make universal literature.

The possibility of the impossible, dreams and illusions, are the subject of my novels.

Men are all the same, they think that because they came out of the belly of a woman they know all there is to know about women.

There are such moments in life, when, in order for heaven to open, it is necessary for a door to close.

Words are like that, they deceive, they pile up, it seems they do not know where to go, and, suddenly, because of two or three or four that suddenly come out, simple in themselves, a personal pronoun, an adverb, an adjective, we have the excitement of seeing them coming irresistibly to the surface through the skin and the eyes and upsetting the composure of our feelings, sometimes the nerves that can not bear it any longer, they put up with a great deal, they put up with everything, it was as if they were wearing armor, we might say.

The novel is not so much a literary genre, but a literary space, like a sea that is filled by many rivers.

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