Yo, Que Me Figuraba El

The Minotaur More Than Justifies The Existence Of The Labyrinth.

Reality May Avoid The Obligation To Be Interesting, But ... Hypotheses May Not.

Let Others Pride Themselves About How Many Pages They Have Written; I'd Rather Boast About The Ones I've Read.

On The Floor, And Hanging On To The Bar, Squatted An Old Man, Immobile As An Object. His Years Had Reduced And Polished Him As Water Does A Stone Or The Generations Of Men Do A Sentence.

Everything Touches Everything.