Neruda had his first dream, First meeting with the Moon and the Sun In sunny La Mancha, hiding in his heart,Where he learned how to sing like a nightingale.
When there is noise and crowds, there is trouble; When everything is silent and perfect, There is just perfection and nothing To fill the air.
To cut and tighten sentences is the secret of mastery.
A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.
Be aware of the high notes, of the blissful faces and their soft messages, and listen for the silent message of a highly decorated gift.
Based on the law of probability Everything is possible because The sheer existence of possibility Confirms the existence Of impossibility.
I visited many places, Some of them quite Exotic and far away, But I always returned to myself.
To expect to be kissed having bad breath is the secret of a fool.
Real geniuses would like that what we think of ourselves is true.
The world is a navy in an empty ocean.
We love the imperfect shapes in nature and in the works of art, look for an intentional error as a sign of the golden key and sincerity found in true mastery.
There is only as much space, only as much time, Only as much desire, only as many words, Only as many pages, only as much ink To accept all of us at light-speed Hurrying into the Promised Land Of obli...
To go against the grain is the secret of bravery.
To leave out beautiful sunsets is the secret of good taste.
Courage is more important than to be deceived by shallow victory waiting for a delayed defeat.
To say more while saying less is the secret of being simple.
There is something perfect to be found in the imperfect: the law keeps balance through the juxtaposition of beauty, which gains perfection through nurtured imperfection.
Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.
Art is apotheosis; often, the complaint of beauty.
To keep the air fresh among words is the secret of verbal cleanliness.