Report, if you have a problem with this page“ Words are the residue that I was there, that I loved my wife, that I kissed my children goodnight, that I sacrificed my life for them. Words are a curse. Life is a curse. Words escape life. Life escapes words. What in God's name am I? How does someone name a God? What is it to name yourself? ”
Sergio Troncoso
From : Crossing Borders: Personal Essays
