In the house of poetry nothing endures that is not written with blood to be heard with blood.
PABLO NERUDALove, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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All paths lead to the same goal: to convey to others what we are.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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I love you as one loves certain dark things.
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Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
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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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Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.
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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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I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.
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In the distance someone is singing.
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Hour of nostalgia, hour of happiness, hour of solitude.
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Love! Love until the night collapses!
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I move in the university of the waves.
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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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So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.
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