In Victor's life, monotony and boredom had nothing to do with one another. He repeated his repertoire so often that even from miles away, Clara could follow his conversation with anyone who happened to be sitting next to him. — Luisa Valenzuela Copy Share Image
“In a world of beings who don't exist, who self-destruct and erase themselves, perhaps one should make a valiant effort to at least draw… — Luisa Valenzuela Copy Share Image
I was the kind of child who always poked around wherever there was fear: to see what kind of a creature fear was. — Luisa Valenzuela Copy Share Image
I love the short story for being round, suggestive, insinuating, microcosmic. The story has both the inconvenience and the fascination of new beginnings. — Luisa Valenzuela Copy Share Image
In Victor's life, monotony and boredom had nothing to do with one another. He repeated his repertoire so often that even from miles away,… — Luisa Valenzuela Copy Share Image
