I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.
PABLO NERUDAOnly a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
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What did the earth teach the trees? How to speak to the sky.
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To feel the affection that comes from those whom we do not know, widens out the boundaries of our being, and unites all living things.
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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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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don’t know how or when.
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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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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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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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I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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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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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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I believed that the way passed through Man, and that it was from there that destiny had to emerge.
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In one kiss, you’ll know all I haven’t said.
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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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