“ In the Bay, whenever I got depressed, I always drove out to the Ocean Beach. Just to sit. And, I don't know, something about looking at water, how it just goes and goes and goes, something about that… Cisneros Sandra
“ And the sea trickling out of my eye as if I'd always carried it inside me, like a seashell waiting to be cupped to an ear. Cisneros Sandra
“ Alone, all alone in the world, sad and small like a nightingale serenading the infinite. How could a love so tender and sweet become the cross of my pain? No, no, I can't conceive I won't receive your… Cisneros Sandra
“ Little thorn in my soul, pebble in my shoe, jewel of my life, the passionate doll who has torn my heart in two, tell me, cruel beauty that I adore, why you torment me. I have the misfortune of being b… Cisneros Sandra
