She Was Lost In Her Longing To

Caribbean Reality Resembles The Wildest Imagination.

Very Well, I Will Marry You If You Promise Not To Make Me Eat Eggplant.

She Would Defend Herself, Saying That Love, No Matter What Else It Might Be, Was A Natural Talent. She Would Say: You Are Either Born Knowing How, Or You Never Know.

Make No Mistake: Peaceful Madmen Are Ahead Of The Future.

The Only Thing He Could Do To Stay Alive Was Not To Allow Himself The Anguish Of That Memory. He Erased It From His Mind, Although From Time To Time In The Years That Were Left To Him He Would Feel It Revive, With No Warning And For No Reason, Like The Sudden Pang Of An Old Scar.