Ser Compreendido é Prostituir-se.

I'd Like To Be In The Country So That I'd Could Like Being In The City.

All Beginnings Are Involuntary.

There Are No Norms. All People Are Exceptions To A Rule That Doesn’t Exist.

There Are Metaphors More Real Than The People Who Walk In The Street.

On The Road Halfway Between Faith And Criticism Stands The Inn Of Reason. Reason Is Faith In What Can Be Understood Without Faith, But It's Still A Faith, Since To Understand Presupposes That There's Something Understandable.