What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?
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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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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Joyful, joyful, joyful, as only dogs know how to be happy with only the autonomy of their shameless spirit.
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Let us forget with generosity those who cannot love us.
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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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I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers.
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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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Our love was born outside the walls, in the wind, in the night, in the earth, and that’s why the clay and the flower, the mud and the roots know your name.
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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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You are like night, calmed, constellated. Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.
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I have never thought of my life as divided between poetry and politics.
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But from each crime are born bullets that will one day seek out in you where the heart lies.
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Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
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I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.
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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.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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