I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
PABLO NERUDAWe must dream our way.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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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I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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So I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
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The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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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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What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.
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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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Every day you play with the light of the universe.
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There is no space wider than that of grief.
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Love! Love until the night collapses!
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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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I was the owner of my own darkness.
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Love, how many roads to obtain a kiss.
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While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
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