"The secret of a good old age is simply an honorable pact with solitude."
Novelist, Short Story Writer, Journalist
Gabriel Garcia Marquez was a Colombian novelist known for his magical realism, particularly in 'One Hundred Years of Solitude,' which explores themes of love and memory.
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"The secret of a good old age is simply an honorable pact with solitude."
"She was a ghost in a strange house that overnight had become immense and solitary and through which she wandered without purpose, asking herself in anguish which one of them was deader: the man who had died or the woman he had left behind."
"races condemned to 100 years of solitude did not have a second opportunity on earth."
"Even when the winds of misfortune blow, amazing things can still happen."
"Gaston was not only a fierce lover, with endless wisdom and imagination, but he was also, perhaps, the first man in the history of the species who had made an emergency landing and had come close to killing himself and his sweetheart simply to make love in a field of violets."
"In the end all books are written for your friends. The problem after writing One Hundred Years of Solitude was that now I no longer know whom of the millions of readers I am writing for; this upsets and inhibits me. It's like a million eyes are looking at you and you don't really know what they think."
"In that Macondo forgotten even by the birds, where the dust and the heat had become so strong that it was difficult to breathe, secluded by solitude and love and by the solitude of love in a house where it was almost impossible to sleep because of the noise of the red ants, Aureliano, and Amaranta Úrsula were the only happy beings, and the most happy on the face of the earth."
"Humanity, like armies in the field, advances at the speed of the slowest."
"There is no greater glory than to die for love."
"He recognized her despite the uproar, through his tears of unrepeatable sorrow at dying without her, and he looked at her for the last and final time with eyes more luminous, more grief-stricken, more grateful than she had ever seen them in half a century of a shared life, and he managed to say to her with his last breath: “Only God knows how much I loved you"
"How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!"
"People spend a lifetime thinking abouthow they would really like to live. I asked my friends and no one seems to know very clearly. To me, it's very clear now. I wish my life could have been like the years when I was writing 'Love in the Time of Cholera.'"
"A man only has the right to look down at another when he helps him to lift himself up."
"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."
"Her first reaction was one of hope, because his eyes were open and shining with a radiant light she had never seen there before. She prayed to God to give him at least a moment so that he would not go without knowing how much she had love him despite all their doubts, and she felt an irresistible longing to begin life with him over again so that they could say what they had left unsaid and do everything right that they had done badly in the past. But she had to give in to the intransigence of death. (Love in the Time of Cholera)"
"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."
"Time was not passing...it was turning in a circle."
"When one reaches absolute power, one loses total contact with reality."
"She was lost in her longing to understand."
"Nothing one does in bed is immoral if it helps to perpetuate love."