I was lucky enough to see with my own eyes the recent stock-market crash, where they lost several million dollars, a rabble of dead money that went sliding off into the sea.
Federico Garcia Lorca
To see you naked is to recall the Earth.
With their souls of patent leather, they come down the road. Hunched and nocturnal, where they breathe they impose, silence of dark rubber, and fear of fine sand.
You have the blood of a poet. You have that and always will. You show, in the middle of savage things (that I like), the gentleness of your heart, that is so full of pain and light.
When you've seen New York, you've seen almost every city in North America. Everything is uniformly the same.
New York is something awful, something monstrous. I like to walk the streets lost, but I recognise that New York is the world's greatest lie.
I will always be on the side of those who have nothing and who are not even allowed to enjoy the nothing they have in peace.
And I remember a sad breeze through the olive trees.
In Spain, the dead are more alive than the dead of any other country in the world.