She Had Never Imagined That Curiosty Was

She Sensed It, Saw My Eyes Wet With Tears, And Only Then Must Have Discovered I Was No Longer The Man I Had Been, And I Endured Her Glance With A Courage I Never Thought I Had.

She Knew That He Loved Her Above All Else, More Than Anything In The World, But Only For His Own Sake.

Ultimately, Literature Is Nothing But Carpentry.

Little By Little, Studying The Infinite Possibilities Of A Loss Of Memory, He Realized That The Day Might Come When Things Would Be Recognized By Their Inscriptions But That No One Would Remember Their Use.... At The Beginning Of The Road Into The Swamp They Put Up A Sign That Said "macondo" And Another Larger One On The Main Street That Said "god Exists".

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