"-He takes X-rays, but I never let him take them of me because, if he looked inside, he'd... he'd see things that he wouldn't understand and he'd be terribly hurt."
"-You were such a promising young girl, so bright, and you had my looks. And you had your father's intelligence. Well, you had better bone structure than I did, but you lacked my height. You gotta do something about all that. I mean, you're young, you're lovely. Of course, you dress like a Polish refugee. -I don't feel too attractive these days."
"-You've become so touchy lately. I mean, if your life hasn't worked out, stop blaming me for it. Take the bull by the horns. Make something happen. -I'm sorry. Not everybody's a human dynamo like you."
El 29 de julio de 2008 fui obsequiado con mi primer ipod analógico, obra del artista Guillermo Martín Bermejo. La primera lista de reproducción llenó todas las etiquetas blancas que venían de serie con el aparato, pero su capacidad y memoria lejos de agotarse no hicieron más que empezar a procesar.