One Hundred Years of Solitude

Taciturn, silent, insensible to the new breath of vitality that was shaking the house, Colonel Aureliano Buendía could understand only that the secret of a good old age is simply an honorable pact with solitude.

vagabond

taciturn

taciturn

Upset by two nostalgias facing each other like two mirrors,

ephemeral

prophesying

pernicious

indelible