It was impossible to conceive of two creatures so different who got along so well and loved each other so much. - Gabriel García Márquez

She wanted to be herself again, to recover all that she had been obliged to give up in half a century of servitude that had doubtless made her happy but which, once her husband was dead, did not leave her even the vestiges of her identity.

Horses frighten me as much as chickens do,’ he said.

‘That is too bad, because lack of communication with horses has impeded human progress,’ said Abrenuncio. ‘If we ever broke down the barriers, we could produce the centaur.

انتهز الفرصة لتتألم بقدر ماتستطيع الان وأنت شاب , لأن هذه الأمور لا تدوم طول الحياة.