Nessa altura comecei a descobrir a incómoda verdade: a matéria-prima da literatura não é a felicidade mas a infelicidade humana, e os escritores, tal como os abutres, preferem alimentar-se de carne putrefacta.

-Mario Vargas Llosa

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