I was an angel of the desert. In your arms I broke my wings.
Some people die, others just run out of fuel. - Carmen Boullosa
Some people die, others just run out of fuel.
- Carmen Boullosa
In Catholicism, you learn to worship a superior god that creates, who organizes and creates. And when you do novels, you have this illusion that you … - Carmen Boullosa
In Catholicism, you learn to worship a superior god that creates, who organizes and creates. And when you do novels, you have this illusion that you …
Women are allowed to enter the spaces of the senses, the space of the body, the spaces opened by sensations, all kinds of feelings, but women are not… - Carmen Boullosa
Women are allowed to enter the spaces of the senses, the space of the body, the spaces opened by sensations, all kinds of feelings, but women are not…
The name Cleopatra wakens the world to life. - Carmen Boullosa
The name Cleopatra wakens the world to life.
Even though language has its richness the relationship between language and the writer is always like a stone and you have to make the stone human. - Carmen Boullosa
Even though language has its richness the relationship between language and the writer is always like a stone and you have to make the stone human.
I love to tell stories. I love to tell stories the way I tell them, not the way anybody else tells them. I am all the time writing a novel. - Carmen Boullosa
I love to tell stories. I love to tell stories the way I tell them, not the way anybody else tells them. I am all the time writing a novel.
I was an angel of the desert. In your arms I broke my wings. - Carmen Boullosa
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