'' When I look back, not that I do not want to see things the way they happened. I just prefer to remind them of an art form. And in truth, the lie that everything is more honest because I invented it. Clinical psychology tells us that trauma is the largest of all deaths. Memories are not recycled as atoms and particles and quantum physics, they may be lost forever. It's as if my past was a painting interminada, and as a painter, I fill all the spaces ugly and make it beautiful again. Not that I have been dishonest, I just hate the reality. For example, these nurses are using ... the next collection of Calvin Klein, and me too. And the shoes ... Giuseppe Zanotti sized. I straightened their caps to the side as Parisian berets because I think romantic, and I also think the color of mint will be the fashion next spring. Look this nurse's right, she has a wonderful ass. Bam. The truth is ... That season, the clinic, all wore those funny hats to keep the blood out of the hair. And that girl on the left, she asked for chewing gum and a knife a few hours ago. They only gave chewing gum ... I only wish they had given me to chewing gum.''