To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.
PABLO NERUDAI 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.
More Pablo Neruda Quotes
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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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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Death is the stone into which our oblivion hardens.
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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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Peace goes into the making of a poem as flour goes into the making of bread.
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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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I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.
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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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I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
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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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Every day you play with the light of the universe.
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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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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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Love is the mystery of water and a star.
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Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don’t know how or when.
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