Book: The Challenger Abyss

You see monsters in the eyes of the world, and the world sees an abyss in yours.

What we call art is considered by the universe as a route. Where this route might lead, none of you know.

It's like I'm missing something. Something very important and deceptively simple that I will understand when it's too late.

This train did not even leave, but derailed without leaving the station.

There are books that I won't finish, games that I won't finish, and films that I won't finish watching. Never. It happens that we are never faced with this nose to nose, and it absorbs us.

Accuracy is accuracy, whatever the weapon.