El vampiro tropical del futuro

(...) I have begun to feel that the story I am trying to tell is somehow incompatible with language, that the degree to wich it resists language is an exact measure to how closely I have come to saying something important, and that when the moment arrives for me to say the one truly important thing (assuming it exists), I will not be able to say it...

Paul Auster, en alguna parte de The invention of solitude