What did Gabriel García Márquez mean by: Do not allow me to forget you Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia Copy
+ He is ugly and sad, but he is all love. Author, June 25, 2023January 2, 2025, Gabriel García Márquez, Love, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
+ No medicine cures what happiness cannot. Author, January 19, 2023December 25, 2024, Gabriel García Márquez, Contentment, Happiness, Healing, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
The spirit of her invincible heart guided her through the shadows. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gabriel García Márquez, Guidance, Resilience, Strength, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
He always considered death an unavoidable professional hazard. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gabriel García Márquez, Acceptance, Mortality, Work, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
Tell him,’ the colonel said, smiling, ‘that a person doesn’t die when he should but when he can. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gabriel García Márquez, Fate, Mortality, Timing, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
+ Crazy people are not crazy if one accepts their reasoning. Author, October 29, 2023January 2, 2025, Gabriel García Márquez, Perception, Relativity, Sanity, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
+ More than mother and son, they were accomplices in solitude. Author, October 3, 2023January 2, 2025, Gabriel García Márquez, Bonding, Motherhood, Solitude, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
The people one loves should take all their things with them when they die. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gabriel García Márquez, Grief, Loss, Love, 0 Gabriel García Márquez Author · Colombia
The dead drug leaves a ghost behind. At certain hours it haunts the house. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
I just love the world around me and wanted my audience to love and appreciate it too. Jean Craighead George
There is something all life has in common, and when I know what it is I shall know myself. Jean Craighead George
