“Liberated from Saturn, from the order that for years had kept us in line, our narrative organized and mindful of the conventions of story. Now the order had been upset, lost in a melee of voices that for years wanted… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share Image
“Liberated from Saturn, from the order that for years had kept us in line, our narrative organized and mindful of the conventions of story.… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
“You weren't supposed to spill out of the dedication page. But then you fucked everything.” — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
“I don’t deserve this. I have forgiven myself. What I did to you was not so bad. It happens.” — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
But there are forces that don't let you turn back and undo things, because to do so would be to deny what is already… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
“You cannot kill or steal from a man while he is asleep and heartbroken. While it is said that everything is fair in love… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
One day I will forgive you; until then there are scabs everywhere that you have touched me. — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
“The completion of this book was supported in part by a grant from the Ralph and Elisa Landin Foundation. They are not responsible for… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
“He promised all those things men promise when they are far away and can feel the phone lines stretching too tight, the wires and… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
Like all stories of creators who bring life from the dead, his story began with a struggling butcher, who chased a gray cat, caught… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
“And if we had learned anything from this story it was to be cautious of paper--to be mindful of its fragile construction and sharp… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
And although Margarita lived in a world that predated Technicolor, she always dreamed of the boy in rich pastels. — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
“But there are forces that don't let you turn back and undo things, because to do so would be to deny what is already… — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals. — Salvador Plascencia Copy Share
