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They were people whose lives were slow, who did not see themselves growing old, or falling sick, or dying, but who disappeared little by little in their own time, turning into memories, mists from other days, until they were absorbed into oblivion.
— Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez Love in the Time of Cholera
Tags: passage-of-time, memories, death, ageing

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One minute of reconciliation is worth more than a whole life of friendship!
— Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez One Hundred Years of Solitude
Tags: relationships
You people have a religion of death that fills you with the joy and courage to confront it...I do not. I believe the only essential thing is to be alive.- Abrenucio
— Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez Of Love and Other Demons
Tags: life, death, courage
If God hadn't rested on Sunday, He would have had time to finish the world.
— Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez
Tags: god
My God, if I had a heart, I would write my hate on ice, and wait for the sun to show.
— Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez
Tags: hate, god, death-and-dying, death
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