“Mob of beings and things! --A true sadness, because you are really deep in the soul, as they say, not in time… — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
“--False joy, because you are merely in time, as they say, and not in the soul!” — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
I am not I. I am this one walking beside me whom I do not see, whom at times I manage to… — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
“Night goes away, a black bull-- body heavy with mourning and fear and mystery-- it has been bellowing horribly, monstrously, in genuine… — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
“Time must have covered it over with roses so it would not be remembered. One particular rose, that has an unexpected magic,… — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
The greatest assassin of life is haste, the desire to reach things before the right time which means overreaching them. — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
I unpetalled you, like a rose, to see your soul, and I didn't see it. But everything around -horizons of land and of seas-,… — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
Dynamic ecstasy is absolute romanticism , absolute heroism . And here I return to my point. From my point of view, after the catastrophe… — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
“Mob of beings and things! --A true sadness, because you are really deep in the soul, as they say, not in time at all!” — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
“--False joy, because you are merely in time, as they say, and not in the soul!” — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
…Perhaps this momentary life of ours is only the light that divides our infinite origin from our infinite end. — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
A fantasy can be equivalent to a paradise and if the fantasy passes, better yet, because eternal paradise would be very boring. — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
“yo no soy yo soy este que va a mi lado sin yo verlo; que, a veces, voy a ver, y que, a veces,… — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
The urban man is an uprooted tree, he can put out leaves, flowers and grow fruit but what a nostalgia his leaf, flower, and… — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
