(2017) Joy wanted me to quit. He kept screaming from the contiguous sidewalk. My name. But I didn't react. I couldn't. My brain, my thoughts, everything for me was just like meaningless, confusing, waves that crushed into my brain only to then disappear into nothingness. Like morse code. But in a world where absolutely nothing makes sense, what is it that makes us move?

(2015) "Hoy es nuestro aniversario. Y no sé si es más irónico que yo, siendo despistado como soy, haya pensado en ello cada día desde hace un año o, que ella, lista y espabilada, ni siquiera lo sepa."