Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
PABLO NERUDALove is the mystery of water and a star.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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Tonight I can write the saddest lines I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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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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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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Shyness is a condition foreign to the heart – a category, a dimension which leads to loneliness.
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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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Love, how many roads to obtain a kiss.
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Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.
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But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.
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While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
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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.
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Love is a clash of lightnings
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For me writing is like breathing. I could not live without breathing and I could not live without writing.
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The hardest way of learning is that of easy reading; but a great book that comes from a great thinker is a ship of thought, deep freighted with truth and beauty.
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I am a book of snow, a spacious hand, an open meadow, a circle that waits, I belong to the earth and its winter.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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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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In the distance someone is singing.
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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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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.
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The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you.
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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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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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