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We have put together a list of some of the best Quotes that Written by Gabriela Mistral
Gabriela Mistral
Total Quotes 22
Let The Radiance Of My Enthusiasms Envelop The Poor Courtyard And The Bare Classroom. Let My Heart Be A Stronger Column And My Goodwill Purer Gold Than The Columns And Gold Of Rich Schools.
Education
Learning
Heart
I Have A Faithful Joy And A Joy That Is Lost. One Is Like A Rose, The Other, A Thorn. The One That Was Stolen I Have Not Lost.
Lost Ones
Rose
Joy
In The Secret Of Night, My Prayer Climbs Like The Liana, My Prayer Is, And I Am Not. It Grows, And I Perish. I Have Only My Hard Breath, My Reason And My Madness. I Cling To The Vine Of My Prayer. I Tend It At The Root Of The Stalk Of Night.
Prayer
Night
Roots
All Night I Have Suffered; All Night My Flesh Has Trembled To Bring Forth Its Gift. The Sweat Of Death Is On My Forehead; But It Is Not Death, It Is Life!
Night
Sweat
Flesh
Now I Am Nothing But A Veil; All My Body Is A Veil Beneath Which A Child Sleeps.
Children
Pregnancy
Sleep
For Me, Religiosity Is ... The Constant Remembrance Of The Presence Of The Soul.
Remembrance
Soul
Constant
My Grief And My Smile Begin In Your Face, My Son.
Grief
Son
Faces
Now My Belly Is As Noble As My Heart.
Pregnancy
Heart
Noble
I Have All That I Lost And I Go Carrying My Childhood Like A Favorite Flower That Perfumes My Hand.
Flower
Hands
Childhood
Let The Earth Look At Me, And Bless Me, For Now I Am Fecund And Sacred, Like The Palms And The Furrows.
Pregnancy
Earth
Sacred
A Crippled Child Said, "how Shall I Dance?" Let Your Heart Dance We Said. Then The Invalid Said: "how Shall I Sing?" Let Your Heart Sing We Said Then Spoke The Poor Dead Thistle, "but I, How Shall I Dance?" Let Your Heart Fly To The Wind We Said. Then God Spoke From Above "how Shall I Descend From The Blue?" Come Dance For Us Here In The Light We Said. All The Valley Is Dancing Together Under The Sun, And The Heart Of Him Who Joins Us Not Is Turned To Dust, To Dust.
Children
Heart
Blue
I Write Poetry Because I Can’t Disobey The Impulse; It Would Be Like Blocking A Spring That Surges Up In My Throat. For A Long Time I’ve Been The Servant Of The Song That Comes, That Appears And Can’t Be Buried Away. How To Seal Myself Up Now?…it No Longer Matters To Me Who Receives What I Submit. What I Carry Out Is, In That Respect, Greater And Deeper Than I, I Am Merely The Channel.
Song
Block
Spring
Born: April 7, 1889
Died: January 10, 1957
Occupation: Poet
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