In Your Eyes Of Mourning The Land

Give Me Silence, Water, Hope Give Me Struggle, Iron, Volcanoes.

What Did The Earth Teach The Trees? How To Speak To The Sky.

If Nothing Saves Us From Death, At Least Love Should Save Us From Life

Tomorrow We Will Only Give Them A Leaf Of The Tree Of Our Love, A Leaf Which Will Fall On The Earth Like If It Had Been Made By Our Lips Like A Kiss Which Falls From Our Invincible Heights To Show The Fire And The Tenderness Of A True Love.

Hay Algo Más Tonto En La Vida Que Llamarse Pablo Neruda? (is There Anything More Insane In This Life Than Being Called Pablo Neruda?)