"I wrote my first novel when I was 20, I am now 65, so I have been practising this exercise of creation for a very long time, but the exciting aspect of writing always remains the act itself. It is not re-reading the work, which counts, but the journey into the unknown.Suddenly I get the feeling that what I am writing is already ready somewhere, outside of me, and I am left only with the task of putting it on the page before it disappears. For an atheist such as I was, understanding this and trying to explain it meant admitting that there are invisible things. It was by acknowledging this reality that I began to believe in something I did not believe in: the existence of God."