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Gabriel García Márquez quotes

18 quotations, each verified against its source and credited to the work it comes from — the wording as Gabriel García Márquez wrote or said it, not as the internet passes it around.

Illustrated portrait of Gabriel García Márquez
A typewriter and drafts beside an illustrated Caribbean courtyard.
A new and sweeping utopia of life, where no one will be able to decide for others how they die, where love will prove true and happiness be possible, and where the races condemned to one hundred years of solitude will have, at last and forever, a second opportunity on earth.
— Gabriel García Márquez, Nobel lecture, “The Solitude of Latin America”, 8 December 1982
Poets and beggars, musicians and prophets, warriors and scoundrels, all creatures of that unbridled reality, we have had to ask but little of imagination, for our crucial problem has been a lack of conventional means to render our lives believable. This, my friends, is the crux of our solitude.
— Gabriel García Márquez, Nobel lecture, “The Solitude of Latin America”, 8 December 1982
A reality not of paper, but one that lives within us and determines each instant of our countless daily deaths, and that nourishes a source of insatiable creativity, full of sorrow and beauty.
— Gabriel García Márquez, Nobel lecture, “The Solitude of Latin America”, 8 December 1982
In spite of this, to oppression, plundering and abandonment, we respond with life. Neither floods nor plagues, famines nor cataclysms, nor even the eternal wars of century upon century, have been able to subdue the persistent advantage of life over death.
— Gabriel García Márquez, Nobel lecture, “The Solitude of Latin America”, 8 December 1982
The interpretation of our reality through patterns not our own, serves only to make us ever more unknown, ever less free, ever more solitary.
— Gabriel García Márquez, Nobel lecture, “The Solitude of Latin America”, 8 December 1982
It was inevitable: the scent of bitter almonds always reminded him of the fate of unrequited love.
— The narrator · Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (1985), translated by Edith Grossman, opening sentence
Damn fool. The worst was over.
— Dr. Juvenal Urbino (dialogue) · Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (1985), translated by Edith Grossman, Chapter 1
And when you do find one, observe with care, they almost always have crystals in their heart.
— Dr. Juvenal Urbino (dialogue) · Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (1985), translated by Edith Grossman, Chapter 1
without river navigation there is no love
— Don Leo Loayza XII (dialogue) · Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (1985), translated by Edith Grossman
The year I turned ninety, I wanted to give myself the gift of a night of wild love with an adolescent virgin.
— The narrator · Gabriel García Márquez, Memories of My Melancholy Whores (2004), translated by Edith Grossman, opening sentence
Morality, too, is a question of time.
— Rosa Cabarcas, as the narrator reports her · Gabriel García Márquez, Memories of My Melancholy Whores (2004), translated by Edith Grossman, Chapter 1
I don't have to say it because people can see it from leagues away: I'm ugly, shy, and anachronistic.
— The narrator · Gabriel García Márquez, Memories of My Melancholy Whores (2004), translated by Edith Grossman, Chapter 1
I never have thought about age as a leak in the roof indicating the quantity of life one has left to live.
— The narrator · Gabriel García Márquez, Memories of My Melancholy Whores (2004), translated by Edith Grossman, Chapter 1
I don't have to take it off to anyone.
— The colonel (dialogue) · Gabriel García Márquez, No One Writes to the Colonel (1961), translated by J. S. Bernstein
Life is the best thing that's ever been invented.
— The colonel (dialogue) · Gabriel García Márquez, No One Writes to the Colonel (1961), translated by J. S. Bernstein
You should realize that you can't eat dignity.
— The colonel's wife (dialogue) · Gabriel García Márquez, No One Writes to the Colonel (1961), translated by J. S. Bernstein
You can't eat it, but it sustains you.
— The colonel (dialogue) · Gabriel García Márquez, No One Writes to the Colonel (1961), translated by J. S. Bernstein
Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía was to remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to discover ice
— The narrator · Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude (1967), translated by Gregory Rabassa, opening sentence

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