"...that wherever they might be they always remember that the past was a lie, that memory has no return, that every spring gone by could never be recovered, and that the wildest and most tenacious love was an ephemeral truth in the end."
-Gabriel Garcia Marquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude
Via Annette Pehrsson
2 comments:
I've always meant to read One Hundred Years. I actually have a copy at home. The phrase "that memory has no return" puts my gears in motion.
my favorite novel.
Moves me every time I read it.
<3
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