black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.

Related Topics

Dog Happiness Joy Shame Spirit

Bagwalas

Popular Authors

Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

Tie your heart at night to mine, love, and both will defeat the darkness like twin drums beating in the forest against the heavy wall of wet leaves.
PABLO NERUDA

Against Darkness Defeat Forest Heart Leaf Love Night
While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
PABLO NERUDA

Away Come Back Far Writing
I was the owner of my own darkness.
PABLO NERUDA

Acceptance Darkness Healing Owner
I’m not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day.
PABLO NERUDA

Fruit Live Matter Positive Shape
Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
PABLO NERUDA

Conservation Couple exchange Kiss Pajama Password
Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter.
PABLO NERUDA

Air Couple Food Laughter Love Valentine
There is no space wider than that of grief.
PABLO NERUDA

Grief One Liner Space
There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit. There were grief and the ruins, and you were the miracle.
PABLO NERUDA

Fruit Grief Hunger Miracle Ruin Thirst
As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
PABLO NERUDA

Couple Fire Live Moon Romantic Skin Valentine Wife
But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.
PABLO NERUDA

Born Bullet Crime Heart Lie Seek
Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
PABLO NERUDA

Butterfly Green Light Nature Silence
The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
PABLO NERUDA

Book Help Thinking
Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
PABLO NERUDA

Bread Deep Peace Poem
In this part of the story I am the one who dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you, because I love you, Love, in fire and in blood.
PABLO NERUDA

Blood Die Fire I Love You Love Story
Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don’t know how or when.
PABLO NERUDA

Arrive Poetry River Search Winter
Love, how many roads to obtain a kiss.
PABLO NERUDA

Couple Kiss Love Obtain Road

Copyright: 2020 - 2023 | Minimalist Quotes