And normality was precisely the most fearful part of that infinite war: nothing ever happened. - Gabriel García Márquez

One can be in love with several people at the same time, feel the sorrow with each, and not betray any of them.

"Everything that belonged to her husband made her weep again: his tasseled slippers, his pajamas under the pillow, the space of his absence in the dressing table mirror, his own odor on her skin. A vague thought made her shudder: "The people one loves should take all their things with them when they die.

El hecho de que alguien no te ame como tú quieras, no significa que no te ame con todo su ser.