Curiosity is one of the many masks of love.

Very well, I will marry you if you promise not to make me eat eggplant.

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.

At some point, you no longer feel pain. Sensation disappears and reason is dulled, until you lose all grasp of time and place.

Everything that belonged to her husband made her weep again: his tasseled slippers, his pajamas under the pillow, the space of his absence in the dressing table mirror, his own odor on her skin. A vague thought made her shudder: "The people one loves should take all their things with them when they die.

He could not understand why he had needed so many words to explain what he felt in war because one was enough: fear. ~Jose Aracadio Segundo Buendia After the second banana slaughter

Surrealism comes from the reality of Latin America.