Step by step the narrative split into a thousand stories, as if it had entered a gallery of mirrors, its identity fragmented into endless reflections.

“Once, in my father's bookshop, I heard a regular customer say that few things l…”

“Never underestimate a writer's vanity, especially that of a mediocre writer. (T…”

“Wine turns the wise man into a fool and the fool into a wise man.”

“In commercial art - and all art that is worthy of the name is commercial sooner…”