As a writer I’m merely a journalist who has learned to write better than others.
GABRIEL GARCíA MáRQUEZThis was when she asked him whether it was true that love conquered all, as the songs said. ‘It is true’, he replied, ‘but you would do well not to believe it.
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I became aware that the invincible power that has moved the world is unrequited, not happy, love.
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Fiction was invented the day Jonas arrived home and told his wife that he was three days late because he had been swallowed by a whale.
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Be calm. God awaits you at the door.
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The only regret I will have in dying is if it is not for love.
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I have learned that a man has the right and obligation to look down at another man, only when that man needs help to get up from the ground.
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A true friend is the one who holds your hand and touches your heart.
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No, not rich. I am a poor man with money, which is not the same thing.
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For they had lived together long enough to know that love was always love, anytime and anyplace, but it was more solid the closer it came to death.
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When one reaches absolute power, one loses total contact with reality.
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opened the door a crack wide enough for the entire world to pass through .
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Just imagine, a cow on the balcony of the nation, what an awful thing, what a shitty country.
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An early-rising man is a good spouse but a bad husband.
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But when a woman decides to sleep with a man, there is no wall she will not scale, no fortress she will not destroy, no moral consideration she will not ignore at its very root: there is no God worth worrying about.
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It is not that the girl is unfit for everything, it is that she is not of this world.
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But that afternoon he asked himself, with his infinite capacity for illusion, if such pitiless indifference might not be a subterfuge for hiding the torments of love.
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