Don't open that door," she said. "The hallway is full of difficult dreams." And I asked her: "How do you know?" And she told me: "Because I was there a moment ago and I had to come back when I discovered I was sleeping on my heart.
Gabriel Garcia Marquez
She searched the truth with an anguish almost as great as her terrible fear of finding it .
She felt an irresistible longing to begin life with him over again so that they could say what they had left unsaid and do everything right that they had done badly in the past.
It can'r rain for ever.
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.
Children inherit their parents' madness.