If God hadn't rested on Sunday, He would have had time to finish the world.

Fatality makes us invisible.

A man knows when he is growing old because he begins to look like his father.

but he only found her in the image that saturated his private and terrible solitude.

Life had already given him sufficient reasons for knowing that no defeat was the final one.

...The girl raised her eyes to see who was passing by the window, and that casual glance was the beginning of a cataclysm of love that still had not ended half a century later.

Necessity has the face of a dog.