Become a better person and be sure to know who you are, before meeting someone new and hoping that person knows who you are.
GABRIEL GARCíA MáRQUEZBut 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.
More Gabriel García Márquez Quotes
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If men gave birth, they’d be less inconsiderate.
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It is a triumph of life that old people lose their memories of inessential things.
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Crazy people are not crazy if one accepts their reasoning.
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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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He was healthier than the rest of us, but when you listened with the stethoscope you could hear the tears bubbling inside his heart.
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Curiosity is one of the many masks of love.
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You have to have spent the night at sea, sitting in a life raft and looking at your watch, to know that the night is immeasurably longer than the day.
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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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Music is important for one’s health.
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If you love something – let go. If it is yours – it will come back. I love you not because of who you are, but for who I am when I’m with you.
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All my life, I’ve been frightened at the moment I sit down to write.
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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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One minute of reconciliation is worth more than a whole life of friendship!
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Old people, with other old people, are not so old.
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Wherever they might be they always remember that the past was a lie, that memory has no return, that every spring gone by could never be recovered, and that the wildest and most tenacious love was an ephemeral truth in the end.
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