Author of quotes: Gabriel Garcia Marquez. Page 4

Her pain broke on blind rage against the world and even against itself, and it gave her strength and courage to alone to meet alone.

No one slept as beautiful as she, like flying dance, keeping one hand to his forehead, but nobody'd get mad as she is, if it happened to disturb her, thinking that she was asleep while she slept.

Quite different, probably, would be the life for both of them, they obviously know that family life is much easier to avoid disasters, rather than from the vexatious petty trifles.

It has always been: the smell of bitter almonds made me think about unrequited love.

The dining table can be love as in bed.

The secret life with a man that never belonged to her completely, a life that happened an instant flash of happiness, not so bad. On the contrary: his experience showed that, perhaps, it gave her charm.

I always thought that the expression to die of love - no more than poetic license. That evening, returning home without the cat and without her, I was convinced that not only may die, but that I, older and no one dies for love.
And I realized that the truth is something else: anything in the world I wouldn't trade the enjoyment of my suffering.

From everything that enters through the mouth, get fat, and all that proceeds out of the mouth, reduces dignity.

Other doctors ' patients die in exactly the same way as me. Only my die in a good mood.

To deal with their illness is to enlist on a ship and no longer belong to yourself.

As I'm sure must be the woman in your beauty, if you dare to wear green.

There's nothing more dangerous than a memory, immortalized on paper.

All imagine death as a woman.

Humanity must pay for progress.