Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.
PABLO NERUDAGreen was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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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The night is shattered, and the blue stars shiver in the distance.
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Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.
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Our love was born outside the walls, in the wind, in the night, in the earth, and that’s why the clay and the flower, the mud and the roots know your name.
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I do not love you-except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, from waiting to not waiting for you my heart moves from the cold into the fire.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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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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Today is today, and yesterday is gone. There is no doubt.
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I love you only because it’s you the one I love; I hate you deeply, and hating you Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
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Hate is like a swordfish, working through water invisibly and then you see it coming with blood along its blade, but transparency disarms it.
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And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body, bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
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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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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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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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Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
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