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"Aureliano not only understood by then, he also lived his brother’s experiences as something of his
own, for on one occasion when the latter was explaining in great detail the mechanism of love, he
interrupted him to ask: “What does it feel like?” José Arcadio gave an immediate reply:
“It’s like an earthquake.”" pg 21

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"The woman let out an expansive laugh that resounded through the house like a spray of broken glass. “Just the opposite,” she said. “He’ll be very lucky." pg 19

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"He went through
the parlor and the living room, carrying some half-worn saddlebags in his hand, and he appeared like
a thunderclap on the porch with the begonias where Amaranta and her friends were paralyzed, their
needles in the air. " pg 49

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"She had just finished saying it when Fernanda felt a delicate wind of light pull the sheets out of her hands and open them up wide." pg 118