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One Of My Favorite Poets, Neruda, Writes Close To The Bone. Though I Know Only A Little Spanish, I Like To Compare The Spanish And English Lines And See How The Translator Worked.

Egypt Loved The Lotus Becuase It Never Dies. It Is The Same For People Who Are Loved. Thus Can Something As Insignificant As A Name-two Syllables, One High, One Sweet- Summon Up The Innumerable Smiles, Tears, Sighs And Dreams Of A Human Life.

Of All Life's Pleasures, Only Love Owes No Debt To Death.

Weeping Is Terrible For The Complexion" Said Leonie, Holding Shayndel Close, "but It Is Very Good For The Soul.

There's Nothing Quite Like A Real . . . Train Conductor To Add Color To A Quotidian Commute