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I used to read as if searching for rooms that would lead to my own room, La Baba Que Ama, and although Borges and Cortázar opened the door to the first room, The Possibilities of Fiction, To The Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf opened the door to the second one, The Performance of Interiority, starting with James Ramsay, who, upon hearing his mother say sure, they’ll go to the lighthouse if it’s fine tomorrow, becomes so excited Woolf performs his interior reaction by telling us that since he belonged, even at the age of six, to that great clan which cannot keep this feeling separate from that, but must let future prospects, with their joys and sorrows, cloud what is actually at hand, since to such people even in earliest childhood any turn in the wheel of sensation has the power to crystallize and transfix the moment upon which its gloom or radiance rests, James Ramsay, sitting on the floor cutting out pictures from the illustrated catalogue of the Army and Navy stores, endowed the picture of a refrigerator, as his mother spoke, with heavenly bliss.
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--Marshal Zeringue