Don’t cry. Carry what you love about me with you; leave the pain behind.

I know what I'm capable of; I am a soldier now, a warrior. I am someone to fear, not hunt.

[S]he'd realized that he had loved her only because she belonged to him.

Paulinus, everyone knows. Say the word, and I'll run the bitch over with my chariot

What does he say?' he asked.
'He’s very sad,’ Úrsula answered, ‘because he thinks that you’re going to die.'
'Tell him,' the colonel said, smiling, 'that a person doesn’t die when he should but when he can.

The most beautiful thing we can experence is the mysterious.