We must dream our way.
PABLO NERUDAAbsence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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In love, you have loosened yourself like seawater.
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There is no space wider than that of grief.
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I believed that the way passed through Man, and that it was from there that destiny had to emerge.
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Love has to be flowering like the stars, and measureless as a kiss.
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I need the sea because it teaches me.
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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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My feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.
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Everything is so alive, that I can be alive. Without moving I can see it all. In your life I see everything that lives.
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You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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In one kiss, you’ll know all I haven’t said.
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Once more I am the silent one who came out of the distance wrapped in cold rain and bells: I owe to earth’s pure death the will to sprout.
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If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life.
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I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.
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I move in the university of the waves.
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Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
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He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.
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Perhaps the earth can teach us As when everything seems dead And later proves to be alive.
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So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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I love you as one loves certain dark things.
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Do tears not yet spilled wait in small lakes?
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A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn’t play has lost forever the child who lived in him and who he will miss terribly.
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There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit. There were grief and the ruins, and you were the miracle.
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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