Today is today, and yesterday is gone. There is no doubt.
PABLO NERUDA- He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.
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He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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Today is today, and yesterday is gone. There is no doubt.
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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.
PABLO NERUDATo 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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By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
PABLO NERUDABy night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
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I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.
PABLO NERUDAI like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
PABLO NERUDAConspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
PABLO NERUDAAnd one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
PABLO NERUDALove is so short, forgetting is so long.
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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.
PABLO NERUDASo 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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A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn’t play has lost forever the child who lived in him and who he will miss terribly.
PABLO NERUDAA child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn’t play has lost forever the child who lived in him and who he will miss terribly.
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Hour of nostalgia, hour of happiness, hour of solitude.
PABLO NERUDAHour of nostalgia, hour of happiness, hour of solitude.
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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.
PABLO NERUDAWe 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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You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
PABLO NERUDAYou can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
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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.
PABLO NERUDAHate 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 move in the university of the waves.
PABLO NERUDAI move in the university of the waves.
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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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The night is shattered, and the blue stars shiver in the distance.
PABLO NERUDAThe night is shattered, and the blue stars shiver in the distance.
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