Happiness. Simple as a glass of chocolate or tortuous as the heart. Bitter. Sweet. Alive.

OK. Yoga position 99. Relax and tune into your inner self, trying hard to forget that your outer self is stark naked!

Nobody knows the truffles I’ve seen.

Wanna be always Happy? Always carry some chocolate with you 😉

I guess it goes to show that you just never know where life will take you. You search for answers. You wonder what it all means. You stumble, and you soar. And, if you’re lucky,...

It was an indulgence, learning last words. Other people had chocolate; I had dying declarations.

It’s all—let’s use a very specific word here—miraculous. You, me, love, quarks, sex, chocolate, the speed of light—it’s all miraculous, and it always has been.

Estaré delirando, mi hipotalamo estará sobreestimulado, será el chocolate, que me hace ladrar en francés, ouah ouah.