The Road to Hell
“That which I supposed to be the road to Hell is lined with angels. That which appeared as sordid shadows indeed holds its beam of light. Upon that narrow beam, stretched out taut like a tightrope, we all balance. Umbrellas held high, step by step, fearless dancers teetering over the abyss. There below, a net of wings supports our fall.”
- Caio Fernando Abreu
