I was thinking of Minos, this dark angel who came to shake my dull life. I imagined her in a seaside landscape weaving her wonderful black nails on a beautifully decorated harp. Composing, accompanied by the sounds of the waves, hymns of unmatched melody.

I felt something very strong for Minos. Because perhaps I was like her, a lonely creature solving the puzzles of life with my own powers.

[Excerpt from the text on the back cover of the edition]