Ferminei Daza i-a fost de ajuns să vadă zâmbetul şăgalnic al verişoarei pentru ca în inima ei să reînvie amintirea parfumului meditativ al cameliilor albe, chiar mai înainte de a rupe cu dinţii sigiliul de ceară roşie şi de a se cufunda în băltoaca de lacrimi a celor unsprezece telegrame nesăbuite, care au ţinut-o trează până în zori.
Gabriel Garcia Marquez – Dragoste în vremea holerei
P.S. Este primul ego aici. M-a pocnit din nou Dragostea în vremea holerei.
Love in the Time of Cholera…
“The only regret I will have in dying is if it is not for love.”
“He is ugly and sad… but he is all love.”
“Be calm. God awaits you at the door. “
“Tell him yes. Even if you are dying of fear, even if you are sorry later, because whatever you do, you will be sorry all the rest of your life if you say no.”
“There is no greater glory than to die for love.”
“It had to teach her to think of love as a state of grace: not the means to anything but the alpha and omega, an end it itself. “
“Last two lines of Love in the Time of Cholera: Florentina Ariza had kept his answer ready for fifty-three years, seven months and eleven days and nights. ‘Forever,’ he said.”
would you wait for Love?
Just finished watching Love in the Time of Cholera. Breathtaking…
