What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
PABLO NERUDAIn the eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.”
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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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Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations.
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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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Every day you play with the light of the universe.
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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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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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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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Love, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.
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While I’m writing, I’m far away; and when I come back, I’ve gone.
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Tonight I can write the saddest lines I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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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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In one kiss, you’ll know all I haven’t said.
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In this part of the story I am the one who dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you, because I love you, Love, in fire and in blood.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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