The story is also a sequence of moral and surrealist aesthetic. The sexual instinct and the sense of death form its substance. (The golden age)

A paranoiac is like a poet, born, not made. (Un paranoico como un poeta, nace, no se hace)

Give me two hours a day of activity, and I'll take the other twenty-two in dreams

I like go to bed and get up soon, in that one I'm antispanish.