Incidental Ideas

Incidental Ideas

[…] The phrase surprised the marquess, because it was the same thing that he had thought when four o'clock had passed. To the bishop it looked like it was a natural coincidence. “The ideas are nobody's” – he said. It drew in air with his finger a series of continuous circles, and concluded: “They fly there in circles, like angels” […]

Gabriel Garcia Marquez, "Of Love and Other Demons"




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