No medicine cures what happiness cannot.
GABRIEL GARCíA MáRQUEZLove does not die, when someone gets old, people get old, because they can not love anymore.
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At some point, you no longer feel pain. Sensation disappears and reason is dulled, until you lose all grasp of time and place.
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Nobody is worth crying for, and those that are worth it will not make you cry.
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We’ll grow old waiting.
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The truth is I’m getting old, I said. We already are old, she said with a sigh. What happens is that you don’t feel it on the inside, but from the outside everybody can see it.
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It is not true that people stop pursuing dreams because they grow old, they grow old because they stop pursuing dreams.
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Nobody deserves your tears, but whoever deserves them will not make you cry.
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When one reaches absolute power, one loses total contact with reality.
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Intrigued by that enigma, he dug so deeply into her sentiments that in search of interest he found love, because by trying to make her love him he ended up falling in love with her.
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She likes to try everything, out of curiosity, but she’ll be sorry if she isn’t guided by her heart.
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Sex is the consolation you have when you can’t have love.
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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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A man knows when he is growing old because he begins to look like his father.
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Amputees suffer pains, cramps, itches in the leg that is no longer there. That is how she felt without him, feeling his presence where he no longer was.
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I would not have traded the delights of my suffering for anything in the world.
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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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