In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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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The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you.
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I move in the university of the waves.
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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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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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Give me silence, water, hope. Give me struggle, iron, volcanoes.
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I need the sea because it teaches me.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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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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Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.
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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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In one kiss, you’ll know all I haven’t said.
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I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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