Surrealism Runs Through The Streets.

One Had To Live A Long Time To Know A Man's True Nature.

Life In The World... Was Nothing More Than A System Of Atavistic Contracts, Banal Ceremonies, Preordained Words, With Which People Entertained Each Other In Society In Order Not To Commit Murder. The Dominant Sign In That Paradise Of Provincial Frivolity Was Fear Of The Unknown.

Life Had Already Given Him Sufficient Reasons For Knowing That No Defeat Was The Final One.

It Is Life, More Than Death, That Has No Limits.

For Those Who May Be Hurting Over Lost Love: Don't Cry Because It Is Over... Smile Because It Happened.