Love In the time of Cholera by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
2008-08-12 15:53:00 Love in the time of Cholera did not impress me. It is, of course, a translation. Thus, I do not know how much of its original essence was lost. But surely, the story would be the same, which, I found quite uninspiring, even boring and inane at times. There is very little dialog in the ...
Feliz Cumpleaños Gabriel Garcia Marquez: 100 razones para celebrar!
2008-03-06 23:01:00 El lado intelectual de Manuel Añorga Dejemos la onda del chisme para conocer a Uno de mis autores favoritos y de muchos!.. hoy 6 de marzo el grande está cumpliendo años! Quizás celebremos los 100 años.. Felicidades Gabriel Garcia Marquez!! Feliz 80 años! salud!! Sabias que… En 1982 recibió el Premio Nobel de Literatura "por sus novelas y relatos breves, en el que la fantástica y la realista, se combinan en un compuesto rico mundo de la imaginación, lo que refleja la vida de un continente y de los conflictos"
Shakira and Love in the time of Cholera
2007-12-28 08:10:00 After Ang Lee?s espionage thriller Se, Jei, the film adaptation of Gabriel Garcia Marquez?s celebrated novel is another movie I?d like to see ? Love in the time of Cholera by the esteemed author, who more often than not looks like one of the Mario brothers of my childhood years. I haven?t read the book ...
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Something timely from Gabriel Garcia Marquez
2007-12-24 11:16:00 I know the mood should be 'holidayie'. But not to dampen the merriment, I'd still want to share with you a glimpse of one of my favorite authors, Gabriel Garcia Marquez. He symbolizes HOPE. Which, to me, is what Christmas is all about. You believe so?"Gabriel Garcia Marquez has retired from public life due to health reasons: cancer of the lymph nodes. It seems that it is getting worse. He has sent this farewell letter to his friends, which has been translated and posted on the Internet. Please read and forward to anyone who might enjoy it. This is possibly, sadly, one of the last gifts to humanity from a true master:.If for an instant God were to forget that I am a rag doll and gifted me with a piece of life, possibly I wouldn’t say all that I think, but rather I would think of all that I say. I would value things, not for their worth but for what they mean. I would sleep little, dream more, understanding that for each minute we close our eyes we lose sixty seconds of light. I ... |
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