Justice limps along, but gets there all the same.
Gabriel García MárquezShe discovered with great delight that one does not love one's children just because they are one's children but because of the friendship formed while raising them.
Gabriel García Márquezan old man with no destiny with our never knowing who he was, or what he was like, or even if he was only a figment of the imagination, a comic tyrant who never knew where the reverse side was and where the right of this life which we loved with an insatiable passion that you never dared even to imagine out of the fear of knowing what we knew only too well that it was arduous and ephemeral but there wasn't any other, general, because we knew who we were while he was left never knowing it forever with the soft whistle of his rupture of a dead old man cut off at the roots by the slash of death, flying through the dark sound of the last frozen leaves of his autumn toward the homeland of shadows of the truth of oblivion, clinging to his fear of the rotting cloth of death's hooded cassock and alien to the clamor of the frantic crowds who took to the streets singing hymns of joy at the jubilant news of his death and alien forevermore to the music of liberation and the rockets of jubilation and the bells of glory that announced to the world the good news that the uncountable time of eternity had come to an end.
Gabriel García MárquezStichwörter: gabriel-garcía-márquez
It was a lone voice in the middle of the ocean, but it was heard at great depth and great distance.
Gabriel García Márquezمايؤلمني في الموت هو ألا أموت حبا
Gabriel García Márquezمن المؤسف اننا مازلنا نلتقي بمنحر دافعه للانتحار ليس الحب
Gabriel García Márquezأجيبيه بنعم حتي ولو كنت تموتين فزعا، حتي ولو ندمتِ فيما بعد، لأنك على أية حال ستندمين طوال حياتك ان أنتِ أجبته بلا.
Gabriel García MárquezStichwörter: حب
إن العزاء الوحيد، حتى بالنسبة لمن كان رجلاً جيداً في السرير مثله، هو الانطفاء البطئ والرؤوف للرغبة: السلام الجنسي.
Gabriel García Márquezhis mysterious resources had awakened in her a curiosity that was difficult to resist, but she had never imagined that curiosity was one of the many masks of love.
Gabriel García MárquezIn the parlor was a huge camera on wheels like the ones used in public parks, and the backdrop of a marine twilight, painted with homemade paints, and the walls papered with pictures of children at memorable moments: the first Communion, the bunny costume, the happy birthday. Year after year, during contemplative pauses on afternoons of chess, Dr. Urbino had seen the gradual covering over of the walls, and he had often thought with a shudder of sorrow that in the gallery of casual portraits lay the germ of the future of the city, governed and corrupted by those unknown children, where note even the ashes of his glory would remain.
Gabriel García MárquezStichwörter: photography future children aging
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