No matter what you do this year or in the next hundred, you will be dead forever.

When I stand and contemplate my fate and see the path along which you have led me, I reach my end, for artless I surrendered to one who is my undoing and my end.

Always tell what you feel. Do what you think.

One minute of reconciliation is worth more than a whole life of friendship!

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

I must warn you that the books I like are not necessarily the ones I think are the best. I like them for various reasons not always easy to explain.

He was still too young to know that the heart's memory eliminates the bad and magnifies the good, and that thanks to this artifice we manage to endure the burden of the past.