« Puff pastry verses that melt milk and sugar in the mouth, air and water are drunk, love bites and kisses, I want edible sonnets, poems of honey and flour.»

– Pablo Neruda

“The snow. In the open country inn you can see the hearth where the firewood smokes and the pot bubbles as it boils.»

– Antonio Machado

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