opened the door a crack wide enough for the entire world to pass through .

Little by little, studying the infinite possibilities of a loss of memory, he realized that the day might come when things would be recognized by their inscriptions but that no one would remember their use.... At the beginning of the road into the swamp they put up a sign that said "Macondo" and another larger one on the main street that said "God exists".

I can't think of any one film that improved on a good novel, but I can think of many good films that came from very bad novels.

She knew that it would not be easy to submit to his miserliness, or the foolishness of his premature appearance of age, or his maniacal sense of order, or his eagerness to as for everything and give nothing at all in return, but despite all this, no man was better company because no other man in the world was so in need of love.

How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!

What is essential, therefore, is not that you no longer believe, but that God continues to believe in you.

Justice limps along, but gets there all the same.