Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

Give me silence, water, hope Give me struggle, iron, volcanoes.

I love you as one loves certain dark things.

Cómo se acuerda con los pájaros la traducción de sus idiomas?

Como se reparten el sol en el naranjo las naranjas? How do the oranges divide up sunlight in the orange tree?

To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.

And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.