A man knows when he is growing old because he begins to look like his father.
Gabriel Garcia MarquezBefore reaching the final line, however, he had already understood that he would never leave that room, for it was foreseen that the city of mirrors (or mirages) would be wiped out by the wind and exiled from the memory of men at the precise moment when Aureliano Babilonia would finish deciphering the parchments, and that everything written on them was unrepeatable since time immemorial and forever more, because races condemned to one hundred years of solitude did not have a second opportunity on earth.
Gabriel Garcia MarquezBut he could not renounce his infinite capacity for illusion at the very moment he needed it most... he saw fireflies where there were none.
Gabriel Garcia Marquez