The war is in the mountains,โ he said. โFor as long as I can remember, they have killed us in the cities with decrees, not with bullets.
Gabriel Garcia MarquezHe really had been through death, but he had returned because he could not bear the solitude.
Gabriel Garcia MarquezI ask myself how I could give in to this perpetual vertigo that I in fact provoked and feared. I floated among erratic clouds and talked to myself in front of the mirror in the vain hope of confirming who I was. My delirium was so great that during a student demonstration complete with rocks and bottles, I had to make an enormous effort not to lead it as I held up a sign that would sanctify my truth: I am mad with love.
Gabriel Garcia Marquez