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I am, or at least that's what I've been led to believe. I live in a fluffy purple cloud filled with fantasy, but once in a while I peek outside, take a look at the darkness that surrounds me and embrace it.
I write fantasy for fun, work for the enemy for money and was trained as a scientist to satisfy my curiosity.
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"Al poeta le incumbe rescatar el lenguaje de su uso trivial, que no sólo desvitaliza las palabras al convertirlas en meros instrumentos de comunicación, sino que degrada al hombre mismo que, privado de su órgano de interrogar el misterio, llega a ser esclavo de sus propios instrumentos."