Saturday, June 21, 2014 at 10:11AM
Drew Wolfe

Isabel Allende

The longer I live, the more uninformed I feel. Only the young have an explanation for everything.

Write what should not be forgotten.

The library is inhabited by spirits that come out of the pages at night.

Accept the children the way we accept trees—with gratitude, because they are a blessing—but do not have expectations or desires. You don’t expect trees to change, you love them as they are.

For women, the best aphrodisiacs are words. The G-spot is in the ears. He who looks for it below there is wasting his time.

There is no death, daughter. People die only when we forget them,' my mother explained shortly before she left me. 'If you can remember me, I will be with you always.

We only have what we give.

A man does what he can; a woman does what a man cannot.

Words are not that important when you recognize intentions.

You are the storyteller of your own life, and you can create your own legend, or not.

When love exists, nothing else matters, not life’s predicaments, not the fury of the years, not a physical winding down or scarcity of opportunity.

Just as when we come into the world, when we die we are afraid of the unknown. But the fear is something from within us that has nothing to do with reality. Dying is like being born: just a change.

Memory is fiction. We select the brightest and the darkest, ignoring what we are ashamed of, and so embroider the broad tapestry of our lives.

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