Today is today, and yesterday is gone. There is no doubt.
PABLO NERUDAGreen was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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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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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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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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Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.
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To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
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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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I love you as one loves certain dark things.
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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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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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.
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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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Conspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords.
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I 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.
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.
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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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