México es un país herido de nacimiento, amamantado por la leche del rencor, criado con el arrullo de la sombra.

“No volverás a mirar tu reloj, ese objeto inservible que mide falsamente el tiem…”

“Culture consists of connections, not of separations: to specialize is to isolat…”

“The novel is the privileged vehicle of two ways of being: narrative and freedom…”

“You, yesterday, did the usual things, just as any day, You don't know if it's w…”