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  • #1
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “The moment you stop to think about whether you love someone, you've already stopped loving that person forever.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #2
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafon, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #3
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “People talk too much. Humans aren't descended from monkeys. They come from parrots.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #5
    Pablo Neruda
    “It was at that age
    that poetry came in search of me.”
    Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair

  • #6
    Pablo Neruda
    “I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.”
    Pablo Neruda

  • #7
    Jack Kerouac
    “A pain stabbed my heart, as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #8
    Jack Kerouac
    “I'm going to marry my novels and have little short stories for children.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #9
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “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.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera

  • #10
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “He is ugly and sad... but he is all love.”
    Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
    tags: love

  • #11
    Harper Lee
    “Until I feared I would lose it, I never loved to read. One does not love breathing.”
    Harper Lee, To Kill a Mockingbird

  • #12
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “my heart has more rooms in it than a whore house”
    Gabriel Garcia Marquez

  • #13
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “Then he made one last effort to search in his heart for the place where his affection had rotted away, and he could not find it.”
    Gabriel Garcia Marquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

  • #14
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “The adolescents of my generation, greedy for life, forgot in body and soul about their hopes for the future until reality taught them that tomorrow was not what they had dreamed, and they discovered nostalgia.”
    Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Memories of My Melancholy Whores



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