Love is eternal for as long as it lasts.

Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Profession: Novelist
Nationality: Colombian

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I reach my end, for artless I surrendered to one who is my undoing and my end.
Life at sea had saturated his memory with too many things to remember.
He was surprised to discover that when rich people were starving they looked so much like the poor.
I knew what she thought of them by the changes in her silence.
She said: It is as if he were not a person but only a shadow.