Let My Enemies Devour Each Other.

I Dedicate This Novel To Gala, Who Was Constantly By My Side While I Was Writing It, Who Was The Good Fairy Of My Equilibrium, Who Banished The Salamanders Of My Doubts And Strengthened The Lions Of Certainties.

I Do Not Understand Why, When I Ask For Grilled Lobster In A Restaurant, I'm Never Served A Cooked Telephone.

God Invented Man, And Man Invented The Metric System.

There Are Some Days When I Think I'm Going To Die From An Overdose Of Satisfaction.

The Two Greatest Strokes Of Luck That Can Happen To A Painter Are (1) To Be Spanish, (2) To Be Called Dali