We built our coffin from the planks of our habits.
We have no choice but to be obedient to our death...

Time is just a space
between beginning and end...

Butterfly
is to say: "to be...

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His only desire was to undress women...

Sparrows are benign,
their textures are so fine...

It was in the black and white of his magic
that all my childhood turned into the colour...

All my ventures in the flesh of grapes
were because...

There,
deep inside the coal mine was pitch black...

Trapped in the body of a snake
driving a car in the country road...

If you do not have conscience
You do not hear them...

People only see the act
they do not see the puppeteers...

What difference does it make
whether everything is happening in this corner, or...