In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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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Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
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I have never thought of my life as divided between poetry and politics.
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When I sleep every night, what am I called or not called? And when I wake, who am I if I was not I while I slept?
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.
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I’m not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day.
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Tonight I can write the saddest lines I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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In the distance someone is singing.
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We are dust and to dust return. In the end we’re neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor less, just dirt, and maybe some yellow flowers.
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While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
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I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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To feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know, widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.
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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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It was my destiny to love and say goodbye.
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A book, a book full of human touches, of shirts, a book without loneliness, with men and tools, a book is victory.
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