Friday, November 19, 2004

From The Book of Disquiet, Fernando Pessoa

Literature is the most agreeable way of ignoring life.

Wednesday, November 17, 2004

From Desolation Row, Bob Dylan

When you asked me how I was doing, was that some kind of joke?

Sunday, November 14, 2004

From Philosophical Dictionary, Voltaire

Judge a man by his questions rather than his answers.

Friday, November 05, 2004

From Andualsian Songs, Fedirico Garcia Lorca

La mar no tiene naranjas,
ni Sevilla tiene amor.