The spirit of her invincible heart guided her through the shadows.

Morality, too, is a question of time.

She would not shed a tear, she would not waste the rest of her years simmering in the maggot broth of memory.

No, not rich. I am a poor man with money, which is not the same thing.

Fame invades your private life. It takes away from the time that you spend with friends, and the time that you can work. It tends to isolate you from the real world.

In some way impossible to ascertain, after so many years of absense, Jose Arcadio was still an autumnal child, terribly sad and solitary.

I don't believe in God, but I'm afraid of Him.