Each Man Is Master Of His Own

When I Wake Up," He Said, "remind Me That I'm Going To Marry Her.

The Heart's Memory Eliminates The Bad And Magnifies The Good.

But That Afternoon He Asked Himself, With His Infinite Capacity For Illusion, If Such Pitiless Indifference Might Not Be A Subterfuge For Hiding The Torments Of Love.

With Her Florentino Ariza Learned What He Had Already Experienced Many Times Without Realizing It: That One Can Be In Love With Several People At The Same Time, Feel The Same Sorrow With Each, And Not Betray Any Of Them. Alone In The Midst Of The Crowd On The Pier, He Said To Himself In A Flash Of Anger: 'my Heart Has More Rooms Than A Whorehouse.

The Only Virgos Left In The World Are People Like You Who Were Born In August.