"Instinctively, I wrote about all the things that I yearned for. I stopped writing, everyday subtracting a sentence from unfinished paragraphs, when in secrecy I made every previous word come alive. Now I am living the eroticas, the dreams, and when they vanish through a white breeze one late afternoon, you’ll have a diary full of recordings of what were once my worlds of pleasure."
"I am currently in that stage of my life when I am exactly who I want to be, I’m doing exactly what i want to do, and I love it, because for once I am undoubtly happy. And not all is perfect, which is -again- exactly how I want it to be."
