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Little black horse. Where are you taking your dead rider?
Federico Garcia Lorca
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Federico Garcia Lorca
Age: 38 †
Born: 1898
Born: June 5
Died: 1936
Died: August 19
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García Lorca
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Federiḳo Garsiyah Lorḳah
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Federico Carcía Lorca
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Frederico Garcia Lorca
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Relish the fresh landscape of my wound, break rushes and delicate rivulets, drink blood poured on honeyed thigh.
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Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boughs. The ship on the sea And the horse on the mountain.
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What you wouldn't have suspected lives & trembles in the air. Those treasures of the day you keep just out of reach. These come & go in truckloads but no one stops to see them.
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Hail, mute devil! You are the most intense animal. An eternal mystic of the fleshly inferno.
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Those who are afraid of death will carry it on their shoulders.
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If blue is dream what then innocence? What awaits the heart if Love bears no arrows?
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What's the furthest corner? Because that's where I want to be, alone with the only thing that I love.
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The mirror is the mother dew, the book of desiccated twilights, echo become flesh.
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A nation that does not support and encourage its theater is - if not dead - dying just as a theater that does not capture with laughter and tears the social and historical pulse, the drama of its people, the genuine color of the spiritual and natural landscape, has no right to call itself theater but only a place for amusement.
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The theater has to impose itself on the public, and not the public on the theater... The word Art should be written everywhere, in the auditorium and in the dressing rooms, before the word Business gets written there.
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A poet must be a professor of the five senses and must open doors among them.
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New York is something awful, something monstrous. I like to walk the streets, lost, but I recognize that New York is the world's greatest lie. New York is Senegal with machines.
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The gitano is the most distinguished, profound and aristocratic element in my country, the one that most represents its Way of being and best preserves the fire, the blood and the alphabet of Andalusian and universal truth.
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At five in the afternoon. It was exactly five in the afternoon. A boy brought the white sheet at five in the afternoon. A frail of lime ready prepared at five in the afternoon. The rest was death, and death alone
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Woodcutter. Cut my shadow from me. Free me from the torment of being without fruit. Why was I born among mirrors? Day goes round and round me. The night copies me in all its stars. I want to live without my reflection. And then let me dream that ants and thistledown are my leaves and my parrots.
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What shall I say about poetry? What shall I say about those clouds, or about the sky? Look look at them look at it! And nothing more. Don't you understand anything about poetry? Leave that to the critics and the professors. For neither you, nor I, nor any poet knows what poetry is.
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I've often lost myself, in order to find the burn that keeps everything awake
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Damned, damned be the rich! May not even their fingernails be left!... I'm sure that they are going to Hell head-first.
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All one's personality is embedded in gloves and hats after they've been good and used. Show me a glove and I'll tell you the character of its owner.
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Death laid its eggs in the wound
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