Fiction Was Invented The Day Jonas Arrived

With Her Florentino Ariza Learned What He Had Already Experienced Many Times Without Realizing It: That One Can Be In Love With Several People At The Same Time, Feel The Same Sorrow With Each, And Not Betray Any Of Them. Alone In The Midst Of The Crowd On The Pier, He Said To Himself In A Flash Of Anger: 'my Heart Has More Rooms Than A Whorehouse.

It Was The Last That Remained Of A Past Whose Annihilation Had Not Taken Place Because It Was Still In A Process Of Annihilation, Consuming Itself From Within, Ending At Every Moment But Never Ending Its Ending.

Nothing Resembles A Person As Much As The Way He Dies.

When You Have A Healthy Appetite There Is No Such Thing As Bad Bread.

Races Condemned To 100 Years Of Solitude Did Not Have A Second Opportunity On Earth.