Clarice Lispector

Forgive me but I’m going to keep talking about me who am unknown to myself, and as I write I’m a bit surprised because I discover I have a destiny. Who hasn’t ever wondered: am I a monster or is this what it means to be a person?

When Clarice began writing, in March 1942, she was still in law school and still working as a journalist.

She only talked nonsense to people.