My Most Resolute Opponents Believe That I

Beauty Only Happens Once.

No One Gets Angry At A Mathematician Or A Physicist Whom He Or She Doesn't Understand, Or At Someone Who Speaks A Foreign Language, But Rather At Someone Who Tampers With Your Own Language.

Surviving - That Is The Other Name Of A Mourning Whose Possibility Is Never To Be Awaited.

That Is What Deconstruction Is Made Of: Not The Mixture But The Tension Between Memory, Fidelity, The Preservation Of Something That Has Been Given To Us, And, At The Same Time, Heterogeneity, Something Absolutely New, And A Break.

Beyond The Touchline There Is Nothing.