自己
We are all detectives of our own past.
The streets of Paris have a memory of their own.
We are all haunted by the shadows of our former selves.
When you listen to people, you realize that everyone has their own truth.
All I can do is be me, whoever that is.
It was like when you make a move in chess and just as you take your finger off the piece, you see the mistake you’ve made, and there’s this panic because you don’t know yet the scale of disaster you’ve left yourself open to.
The more we know, the more we realize how little we know.
The universe is a story we tell ourselves to make sense of the chaos.
We are all made of stories, and those stories are never truly ours alone.
We are all translators of our own experiences, turning the raw into the meaningful.
We are all fragments, not only of ourselves but of each other.
The deeper you go, the more you find yourself.
The only way to find the truth is to lose yourself.
The world is a story we tell ourselves.
I write to find out what I think.
The stories we tell about ourselves are as important as the lives we lead.
I do not write for myself alone, but for those who cannot speak.
The act of writing is an act of faith—in language, in the reader, in oneself.
We are all strangers, even to ourselves.
No hay que tener miedo a perderse, sino a no encontrarse nunca.