She would say, "Someone should invent something to do with things you cannot use anymore but that you still cannot throw out.
He said that people who loved [animals] to excess were capable of the worst cruelties toward human beings. He said that dogs were not loyal but servile, that cats were opportunists and traitors, that peacocks were heralds of death, that macaws were simply decorative annoyances, that rabbits fomented greed, that monkeys carried the fever of lust, and that roosters were damned because they had been complicit in the three denials of Christ.
He pleaded so much that he lost his voice. His bones began to fill with words.
Jealousy knows more than truth does.
Her nakedness was not absolute, for like Manet's _Olympia__, behind her ear she had a poisonous flower with orange petals, and she also wore a gold bangle on her right wrist and a necklace of tiny pearls. I imagined I would never see anything more exciting for as long as I lived, and today I can confirm that I was right.
It was a lone voice in the middle of the ocean, but it was heard at great depth and great distance.
Necessity has the face of a dog.
Be calm. God awaits you at the door.
One of the most difficult things is the first paragraph. I have spent many months on a first paragraph, and once I get it, the rest just comes out very easily.
The truth is that the first changes are so slow they pass almost unnoticed, and you go on seeing yourself as you always were, from the inside, but others observe you from the outside.
but he only found her in the image that saturated his private and terrible solitude.
You can't eat hope,' the woman said. You can't eat it, but it sustains you,' the colonel replied.
Tricks you need to transform something which appears fantastic, unbelievable into something plausible, credible, those I learned from journalism. The key is to tell it straight. It is done by reporters and by country folk.
The truth was that I could not manage my soul, and I was becoming aware of old age because of my weakness in the face of love.
Cease, cows, life is short.
When he went through the kitchen he kissed Rebeca on the forehead. "Get those bad thoughts out of your head," he told her. "You're going to be happy.
I don't have a method. All I do is read a lot, think a lot, and rewrite constantly. It's not a scientific thing.
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.
Faulkner is a writer who has had much to do with my soul, but Hemingway is the one who had the most to do with my craft - not simply for his books, but for his astounding knowledge of the aspect of craftsmanship in the science of writing.
It's much more important to write than to be written about.
He shook my hand and said goodbye with a sentence that might have been either good advice or a threat: "Take good care of yourself.
There is no greater glory than to die for love.
Surrealism comes from the reality of Latin America.
For they had lived together long enough to know that love was always love, anytime and anyplace, but it was more solid the closer it came to death.
To oppression, plundering and abandonment, we respond with life.
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