One Hundred Years of Solitude

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remember that the past was a
lie, that memory has no
return, that every spring gone
by could never be recovered,
and that the wildest and most
tenacious love was an
ephemeral truth in the end.


            Álvaro  was the first   to  take

the advice to abandon
Macondo. He sold
everything, even the tame
jaguar that teased passersby
from the courtyard of his

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