Report, if you have a problem with this page“ I became another man. I tried to reread the classics that had guided me in adolescence, and I could not bear them. I buried myself in the romantic writings I had repudiated when my mother tried to impose them on me with a heavy hand, and in them I became aware that the invincible power that has moved the world is unrequited, not happy love. ”
Gabriel García Márquez
From : Memories of My Melancholy Whores
