Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.
PABLO NERUDAI 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.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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Love! Love until the night collapses!
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For me writing is like breathing. I could not live without breathing and I could not live without writing.
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And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.
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My soul is an empty carousel at sunset.
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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Only a burning patience will lead to the attainment of a splendid happiness.
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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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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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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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Love, how many roads to obtain a kiss.
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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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I have named you queen. There are taller than you, taller. There are purer than you, purer. There are lovelier than you, lovelier. But you are the queen.
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You are like night, calmed, constellated. Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.
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Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
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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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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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My feet will want to walk to where you are sleeping but I shall go on living.
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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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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me.
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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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I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
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