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Pablo Neruda

Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.
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Dog Happiness Joy Shame Spirit
I will bring you flowers from the mountains, bluebells, dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses. I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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Cherry Couple Flower Kiss Mountain Tree
The tomato offers its gift of fiery color and cool completeness.
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Colour Complete Food Gift Offer Tomato
Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter.
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Air Couple Food Laughter Love Valentine
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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Book Earth Hands Snow Winter
Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air.
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Absence Air Hang House Inside Photograph
Love! Love until the night collapses!
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Collapse Couple Love Night Romantic
Someday, somewhere – anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.
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Finding Happiness Inspirational Life Yourself
Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
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Bread Deep Peace Poem
From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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Establishment Island Roots Sorrow Water Weeping
We are dust and to dust return. In the end we’re neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor less, just dirt, and maybe some yellow flowers.
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Air Couple Dirt Dust Fire Flower Return Water
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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Couple Heart I Love You Valentine Wife
Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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Ceremony Childhood Garden Wild
The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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Book Help Thinking
Love, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.
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Arrive Couple Funny Kiss Love Romantic
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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Night Sleep Wake Up

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