Being in love is to be half-cooked inside an eggshell called love.

— Javier Enríquez Serralde

Brevity is a sublime talent.

— Javier Enríquez Serralde

Falling in love is partial love, an artifact. —he said.— What I feel is an infatuation with a penetrating desire to possess.

— Javier Enríquez Serralde

Husbands are the leftovers of a stew called love –she thought—, and with hair on their faces.

— Javier Enríquez Serralde

Some commit slow suicide with the sweet poison of their memories.

— Javier Enríquez Serralde

The most heinous crime is to disappoint those who trust in you

— Javier Enríquez Serralde

The Providence granted me with the ability to think, and thinking unveiled to me that, sadly, there was no providence.

— Javier Enríquez Serralde

The youth of today will never have the determination and the understanding of yesteryear's youth.

— Javier Enríquez Serralde