More Quotes by Gabriel García Márquez
sex is the consolation you have when you can't have love
...time was not passing...it was turning in a circle...
The only regret I will have in dying is if it is not for love.
All human beings have three lives: public, private, and secret.
Human beings are not born once and for all on the day their mothers give birth to them, but ... life obliges them over and over again to give birth to themselves.
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.
It's enough for me to be sure that you and I exist at this moment.
He was still too young to know that the heart's memory eliminates the bad and magnifies the good, and that thanks to this artifice we manage to endure the burden of the past.
Perhaps this is what the stories meant when they called somebody heartsick. Your heart and your stomach and your whole insides felt empty and hollow and aching.
nothing in this world was more difficult than love.
