Stars were falling across the sky myriad and random, speeding along brief vectors from their origins in night to their destinies in dust and nothingness.

“And he no longer cared to tell which were things done and which dreamt.”

“Do you think God knows what's happenin?I expect he does.You think he can stop i…”

“Finally he said that in his first years of darkness his dreams had been vivid b…”

“Cuando sueñes con un mundo que nunca existió o con un mundo que no existirá y e…”