Fatality Makes Us Invisible.

A Famous Writer Who Wants To Continue Writing Has To Be Constantly Defending Himself Against Fame.

If God Hadn't Rested On Sunday, He Would Have Had Time To Finish The World.

Carmelia Montiel, A Twenty-year-old Virgin, Had Just Bathed In Orange-blossom Water And Was Strewing Rosemary Leaves On Pilar Ternera's Bed When The Shot Rang Out. Aureliano José Had Been Destined To Find With Her The Happiness That Amaranta Had Denied Him, To Have Seven Children, And To Die In Her Arms Of Old Age, But The Bullet That Entered His Back And Shattered His Chest Had Been Directed By A Wrong Interpretation Of The Cards.

When One Reaches Absolute Power, One Loses Total Contact With Reality.

There Is No Greater Glory Than To Die For Love.