In A King, Modesty Would

A Man Was On His Way To The Gallows When He Met Another, Who Asked Him: Where Are You Going, My Friend? And The Condemned Man Replied: I'm Not Going Anywhere. They're Taking Me By Force.

The Possibility Of The Impossible, Dreams And Illusions, Are The Subject Of My Novels.

If I'm Sincere Today, What Does It Matter If I Regret It Tomorrow?

That It's Possible Not To See A Lie Even When It's In Front Of Us.

Your Questions Are False If You Already Know The Answer.