Ladies and gentlemen, my darling children, it’s been two whole years since I first heard this here story. It all began quite suddenly.

A final conversation between the organs and limbs of a man and a woman’s bodies, as recorded by medical equipment a little before she died of a heart attack on 18 July 1994.

Alkestis has made her decision to leave her beloved, embarks on a trip through the land of the dead and finally comes back.

Ideas about time were different up here. The smallest unit of time was a month, and a single month was almost no time at all.

Daily I venture forth in search of something new,
long have I probed every path in my country,
dwelled on the cool heights, the shades and the springs.

A message to the future of humanity. In my end is my beginning.

A ruined dance hall where everything is falling apart. Late at night.

The lonely journey of Don Quixote from the first night he left Mancha until the time of his death.

Galaxy is an obsessive list of persons, famous or not, historical events, notions, theories, objects and words that no longer exist.

When did you stop believing that someone or something will save the world?

I do not know who I am, nor who brought me into the world, nor what the world is.

The Greeks live in lies for centuries and centuries and have been used to it.

Walk in silence
Don't walk away, in silence.

Junior’s silent pain in front of your eyes! Yes, Junior is in pain!

M’ amour, m’amour
What do I love and where are you?