If it were possible to define in a phrase the place Cernuda occupies in modern Spanish-language poetry, I would say he is the poet who speaks not for all, but for each one of us who makes up the all. And he wounds us in the core of that part of each of us “which is not called glory, fortune, or ambition” but the truth of ourselves.
—Octavio Paz, On Poets and Others (Arcade Publishing, 1986), translation by Michael Schmidt.
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