I never used to write down all the ideas that occur to me while writing. I believed if I forgot them they were not important, and the ones that really mattered were those I remembered. Now I write them all down.

“She asked God, without fear, if he really believed that people were made of iro…”

“Upset by two nostalgias facing each other like two mirrors, he lost his marvelo…”

“„През сълзи Амаранта-Урсула видя, че това беше един Буендия от великите, плътен…”

“They entrenched themselves in their preferences, their beliefs, their prejudice…”