I thought that the world was a vast system of signs, a conversation between giant beings. My actions, the cricket's saw, the star's blink, were nothing but pauses and syllables, scattered phrases from that dialogue. What word could it be, of which I was only a syllable? Who speaks the word? To whom is it spoken?
Octavio PazAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: mexican
- Born: March 31, 1914
- Died: April 19, 1998
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