“…and I remember a sad breeze through the olive trees.” — Federico García Lorca Olive Copy Share Image
Hail, mute devil! You are the most intense animal. An eternal mystic of the fleshly inferno. — Federico Garcia Lorca Animal Copy Share Image
In our eyes the roads are endless. Two are crossroads of the shadow. — Federico Garcia Lorca Crossroads Copy Share Image
Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boughs. The ship on the sea And the horse on the mountain. — Federico Garcia Lorca Green Copy Share Image
Adam & Eve. The serpent cracked the mirror in a thousand pieces, & the apple was his rock. — Federico Garcia Lorca Adam Copy Share Image
The important thing in life is to let the years carry us along. — Federico Garcia Lorca Important Copy Share Image
The day hunger disappears, the world will see the greatest spiritual explosion humanity has ever seen. — Federico Garcia Lorca Disappear Copy Share Image
There is nothing more poetic and terrible than the skyscrapers' battle with the heavens that cover them. — Federico Garcia Lorca Battle Copy Share Image
In Spain, the dead are more alive than the dead of any other country in the world. — Federico Garcia Lorca Alive Copy Share Image
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… — Federico Garcia Lorca Character Copy Share Image
The moon carries the masks of meningitis into bedrooms, fills the wombs of pregnant women with cold water and, as soon as… — Federico Garcia Lorca Bedroom Copy Share Image
What you wouldn't have suspected lives & trembles in the air. Those treasures of the day you keep just out of reach.… — Federico Garcia Lorca Air Copy Share Image
I'm satisfied. I am progressively making my life and my name in the surest and purest manner. If I catch on in… — Federico Garcia Lorca Actor Copy Share Image
The wounds were burning like suns at five in the afternoon, and the crowd broke the windows At five in the afternoon.… — Federico Garcia Lorca Afternoon Copy Share Image
“Caracola” They’ve bought me a shell. It sings inside a sea on a map. My heart fills up with water with a… — Federico García Lorca Bought Copy Share Image
Just as the light and weightless vegetation of saltpeter floats over the old walls of houses as soon as the owner gets… — Federico Garcia Lorca Careless Copy Share Image
“…I went away from your side, in love without knowing it. Now I don’t know how your eyes look, nor your hands,… — Federico García Lorca Butterfly Copy Share Image
“Arbole, Arbole . . ." Tree, tree dry and green. The girl with the pretty face is out picking olives. The wind,… — Federico García Lorca Blue and green Copy Share Image
The Little Mute Boy The little boy was looking for his voice. (The king of the crickets had it.) In a drop… — Federico Garcia Lorca Boys Copy Share Image
There is nothing more poetic and terrible than the skyscrapers' battle with the heavens that cover them. Snow, rain, and mist highlight,… — Federico Garcia Lorca Battle Copy Share Image
The terrible thing is that the crowd that fills the street believes that the world will always be the same and that… — Federico Garcia Lorca Believe Copy Share Image
At first glance, the rhythm may be confused with gaiety, but when you look more closely at the mechanism of social life… — Federico Garcia Lorca Anguish Copy Share Image
“The Poet Asks His Love to Write" Visceral love, living death, in vain, I wait your written word, and consider, with the… — Federico García Lorca Death Copy Share Image
While the poet wrestles with the horses on his brain and the sculptor wounds his eyes on the hard spark of alabaster,… — Federico Garcia Lorca Air Copy Share Image
“Romance Sonambulo" Green, how I want you green. Green wind. Green branches. The ship out on the sea and the horse on… — Federico García Lorca Black hair Copy Share Image
A poet must be a professor of the five senses and must open doors among them. — Federico Garcia Lorca Doors Copy Share Image
Verde que te quiero verde. Verde viento. Verde ramas. Green I love you green. Green Wind. Green branches. — Federico Garcia Lorca Amor Copy Share Image
If I told you the whole story it would never end...What's happened to me has happened to a thousand woman. — Federico Garcia Lorca Ends Copy Share Image
Today in my heart a vague trembling of stars and all roses are as white as my pain. — Federico Garcia Lorca Flowers Copy Share Image
“The air pregnant with rainbows shatters its mirrors over the grove. - Air ” — Federico García Lorca Rainbows Copy Share Image
Understand one single day fully, so you can love every night. — Federico Garcia Lorca Every night Copy Share Image
Fire is fed by fire. The same small flame destroys Two stalks of wheat at once. — Federico Garcia Lorca Feds Copy Share Image
Pero yo ya no soy yo Ni mi casa es ya mi casa. But now I am no longer I, nor is… — Federico Garcia Lorca House Copy Share Image
My God, I have come with the seeds of questions. I planted them, and they never flowered. — Federico Garcia Lorca Seeds Copy Share Image
Damned, damned be the rich! May not even their fingernails be left!... I'm sure that they are going to Hell head-first. — Federico Garcia Lorca Fingernails Copy Share Image
“When the moon sails out with a hundred faces all the same, the coins made of silver break out in sobs in… — Federico García Lorca Coins Copy Share Image
If blue is dream what then innocence? What awaits the heart if Love bears no arrows? — Federico Garcia Lorca Arrows Copy Share Image
“Porque tú crees que el tiempo cura y que las paredes tapan, y no es verdad, no es verdad.” — Federico García Lorca Amor Copy Share Image
