Quotes by : Federico García Lorca

The artist, and particularly the poet, is always an anarchist in the best sense of the word. He must....

Verde que te quiero verde. Verde viento. Verdes ramas. El barco sobre la mar y el caballo en la montaña.....

I know there is no straight road No straight road in this world Only a giant labyrinth Of intersecting....

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.

Look at the longing, the anguish of a sad fossil world / that cannot find the accent of its first sob.....

The little boy was looking for his voice.(The king of the crickets had it.)In a drop of waterthe little....

Everyone understands the pain that accompanies death,but genuine pain doesn't live in the spirit,nor....

Don't ask me any questions. I've seen how things that seek their way find their void instead.

A confused labyrinth of smoky starsentangles my hopes,which are nearly faded

A light which lives on what the flames devour,a grey landscape surrounding me with scorch,a crucifixion....