Pierwszy z rodu jest przywiazany do drzewa, a ostatniego zjadaja mrowki.

“Es la guerra. Y no me vuelva a decir Aurelito, que ya soy el coronel Aureliano …”

“There is always something left to love.”

“She knew that it would not be easy to submit to his miserliness, or the foolish…”

“He did not dare to console her, knowing that it would have been like consoling …”