Showing posts with label Memories of my Melancholy Whores. Show all posts
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"I discovered that my obsession for having each thing in the right place, each subject at the right time, each word in the right style, was not the well-deserved reward of an ordered mind but just the opposite: a complete system of pretense invented by me to hide the disorder of my nature."
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Memories of my Melancholy Whores by Gabriel Garcia Marquez

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