Today is today, and yesterday is gone. There is no doubt.
PABLO NERUDAIn love, you have loosened yourself like seawater.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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Like them you are tall and taciturn, and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.
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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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In the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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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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In the house of poetry nothing endures that is not written with blood to be heard with blood.
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Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.
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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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There is no space wider than that of grief.
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And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body, bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
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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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Love! Love until the night collapses!
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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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In one kiss, you’ll know all I haven’t said.
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There were thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit. There were grief and the ruins, and you were the miracle.
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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.
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Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
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A book, a book full of human touches, of shirts, a book without loneliness, with men and tools, a book is victory.
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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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The books that help you most are those which make you think that most.
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What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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The hardest way of learning is that of easy reading; but a great book that comes from a great thinker is a ship of thought, deep freighted with truth and beauty.
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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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Poetry is an act of peace.
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Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
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