A person does not belong to a place until there is someone dead under the ground.
Gabriel Garcia MarquezI would not have traded the delights of my suffering for anything in the world.
Gabriel Garcia MarquezFiction was invented the day Jonas arrived home and told his wife that he was three days late because he had been swallowed by a whale.
Gabriel Garcia MarquezThinking that it would console him, she took a piece of charcoal and erased the innumerable loves that he still owed her for, and she voluntarily brought up her own most solitary sadnesses so as not to leave him alone in his weeping.
Gabriel Garcia Marquez