I Live In London And I Am

When I Write, The First Blank Page, Or Any Blank Page, Means Nothing To Me. What Means Something Is A Page That Has Been Filled With Words.

I Do Not Consider Myself A Hispanic Writer.

Well, I Write In Exile Because I Cannot Return To My Country, So I Have No Choice But To See Myself As An Exiled Writer.

A Good Smoker, Like A Good Lover, Always Takes His Time With A Cigar.

My Mother Had Been Educated At A Convent, And She Had Been Converted To Communism By My Father During Stalin's Most Rampant Period, At The Beginning Of The 1930s. So She Had Two Gods, God In Heaven And God On Earth.